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| Fascinated by You (Net (8th Dec 22 at 7:08am UTC)
Fascinated by You (Net | | Mo Lan later realized that the background sound was too noisy when he just spoke. But the subway is so crowded, she can not control ah, then come back to this inexplicable feeling that he is sorry for the male God is how to return a responsibility. A little embarrassed, Mo Lan stretched out his hand to type a reply: Momo: God, I'm really sorry. T ^ T, I was too excited to notice the sound behind me. This time, the other party quickly replied to her: "It's all right, don't be sorry.". Momo, are you afraid of me? The voice is incredibly gentle, like a clear spring in the desert, and like a stove in winter. He called her.. Momo. My hands are stiff. Mo Lan can clearly feel that he has been blushing to the root of his neck, it is like a high fever of 39.8. She's about to burn her sanity. The subway was still a mess of people, but Mo Lan seemed to be unable to hear or see anything, leaving only the words that had just been secretly fascinated in his ears. Just when she was stunned, a middle-aged woman standing next to her looked at her with a little worry in her eyes and asked kindly, "Little girl, are you all right?"? I see you're blushing badly. Is it because there are so many people that you can't breathe? By the woman's voice back to God, Mo Lan hurriedly repeatedly shook his head, a little embarrassed to answer: "Nothing,radio shuttle racking, thank you aunt.". I, I just wear thick clothes today. A fool wouldn't believe it. In the cold winter weather, she actually said that her clothes were thick. Trying to ignore the woman's still confused eyes, she lowered her head and silently typed back: Momo: God, I'm not afraid of you … I'm just a little flattered QVQ. But I heard a little laugh in the dark, low, not quite the same as before, as if. It was really enjoyable. In the earphone,warehouse rack manufacturer, his voice was clear and lazy: "Don't be flattered. I'm no different from you. I'm just an ordinary person." Ordinary people. God, don't make fun of me, okay? Is there an ordinary person with a nice voice like you? Mo Lan lowered his head and was about to continue replying when he saw a text message sent by the other party: GYM: I have something to do, so I will go to work first. Go back to supply you with yesterday's songs. Momo: OK, God, go to work quickly (waving handkerchief) Take the earphone down and put it in the bag, Mo Lan Leng Leng looked at his hand, has been the temperature of the palm into a soldering iron-like mobile phone, once again sighed. She must have saved the galaxy in a previous life. Secretly fascinated to call her Momo, Momo. Momo.. It is said that the sound lingers in my ears for three days, and I am secretly fascinated by this sentence. In the days to come, it will probably take root and sprout in her ears, and then blossom one by one. Reached out and touched his hot cheek, heavy duty warehouse rack ,Warehouse storage racks, Mo Lan really felt that everything was like a dream. The person she liked for four years even added her wechat number and said so many words to her. Suddenly I thought of the resource posts hanging on the home page all day in the post bar that I was secretly fascinated by. Mo Lan suddenly felt a little proud in her heart. Even if their resources were varied, they must not be as good as those in her own hands. Uh When you go back, be sure to cut off all these voices and make them into ringtone packages! So I can hear it every day, and I feel so happy just thinking about it. Is happy to blossom in the heart, suddenly, the radio prompt on the subway sounded, reminding the next stop is Zhangfuyuan. Zhang Fuyuan? Mo Lan froze, she was going to. It's a Xinjiekou. So Is this the rhythm of missing a stop? Sure enough, her good character has probably been used up. When Mo Lan walked to the magazine where she worked, she was fifteen minutes behind the prescribed working time, but fortunately the boss didn't see it. On tenterhooks, he found his desk and sat down, and Mo Lan began his day's work. She is a writer, and at the same time, she will help review manuscripts.
Almost every month, many writers submit articles to the public mailbox of their magazine. In order to show fairness, they will at least let three different people review each article as long as it is not too bad. Today, these long or short manuscripts sent to Mo Lan's mailbox have already been reviewed. So, that is to say, in any case, the style of writing belongs to the middle level. Mo Lan likes this job very much because she loves writing. Therefore, she also likes to read other people's works, and after she reads them, if she feels that they are not passed, she will seriously type down all her suggestions and then return them to the authors in the form of an email. After all, it would probably make them sad to just reply with a cold "no". The same person who writes an article knows best that it is not easy for the author to code words by himself. At noon, Mo Lan rubbed her sour eyes, and Lin Yaru, a colleague next to her, asked her to go to dinner together. Thinking that she had told Rong Xiaxia to meet her today and give her tea, Mo Lan smiled and refused her invitation with a little regret. When he reached a coffee shop not far from the magazine, Rong Xiaxia was already waiting inside with his chin dragging. Mo Lan walked in quickly and sat opposite her, a little embarrassed to open his mouth: "I'm sorry, Xia Xia, I just came to work, I'm late." "It's all right." Rong Xiaxia waved her hand without a care, then looked at her and asked curiously, "by the way, Momo, this thing about your life's comeback." Has it brought any earth-shaking changes to your life? Hear Rong Xiaxia call her Momo. Mo Lan instantly felt that the temperature on his face seemed to be rising again bit by bit. She pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and then said, "That.." Xia Xia, I tell you that I have added my wechat friends. "What?!" Rong Xiaxia's eyes could not help but open wide,Cantilever Storage rack, "really?"? You're not awake yet. According to your description, your male God should be very cool, right? How can I add your wechat for no reason? 。 omracking.com | |
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