Thursday, March 26, 2009

Have a love, it39s clear that love, but the expression is not perfect.

Afternoon, lazy sunshinethe ground, vertical long road, the boy carrying the girl to ride.
Will you love me how long?
Girl bear with boys,in his ear so sweet question, she know that this problem is not the answer to 100 points.
with the, she said Here you are a sweet opportunity to Say.
Boys seriously consider it again.
Red light to stop taking advantage of the Mulberry Purse opportunity, he raised his hand than a 1
Girl want to guess what his answer is.
Girl, happy said The whole life!
Boys laughed, not because of her answer, but infected with Her pleasure.
Green light, the boys not only more cars face the reality, but also convergence from a smile,
Gently told the girls
I will not give this answer, so the answer to the false good, and as lying at Guess again … … … …,
Girl on the boy39s claim was satisfied, so askew from the first to want to … …
One day?
Oh, we have love for two months, and one day, week, month, these are not set up!
They are red, boys girls holding hands, smiling at her, the girl laughing, loudly said no moment are you?
This answer was almost rolling on the floor so that the boy on the road Of course not you!
He has been girls love humor, love Girl hearty smile,
The answer to let him tighter hold hands … Girl …
A year? Once there is time to wait a year commitment, the Girl of the year are particularly sensitive to this answer.
Boy shook his head, they no longer need to wait, only the test of time … …
Well a hundred years, my love a hundred years is enough.
Girl said, and the performance of a happy shape.
Boy said, Let a hundred years too short, not enough love ah!
Sweet boys are expertise, listen to sweet talk is the weakness … Girl …
Girl smiling, light laughter let bell boy into a red light … …
If you want to listen to the answer to it? To say the boys, while girls want to hear I will love you for how long?
Hand than the one boy said
… One … until you no longer love my day … …
Startled a Girl … …
Until you no longer love my day … …
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