When Alan bought the cigarette out of the store, it rained suitably.
Fortunately, Mr.Walker always wears a black hoodie, so he pulls his hat and quietly hides the turquoise eyes in the misty winter rain, as the light fades away in the overwhelming darkness.
Tonight there is Marshmello - Chris Comstock, a world-renowned DJ, his predecessor, performing in this city. Even though he sent a letter formally and attached the ticket,Alan can even imagine that he used his expression to invite him seriously and excitedly. Now this informational era,Chris could actually just send a e-mail to him.Obviously,how important is Alan's position in his heart -
But he don't want to go, ten percent, and ten million don't want to go.
The swashes are actually pretty good. Sitting at the bus stop, Alan took out the good-looking stationery with the smell of books and the sweetness of marshmallows. The vivid words and playful illustrations made him feel that Marshmello was standing in front of him, with the same feeling of "no feelings Smile"- seriously, what can you wish for with a cute headgear?
The raindrops rushed in through the hurricane, and wet the words on the letterhead, blurring the word of"friends."
In the early hours of the summer, accompanied by the sultry sizzling sizzling, Alan, who came out of the air-conditioned nightclub, took off his hooded shirt and showed a white T-shirt. He depressed his hand and fanned his face, and he wanted to go back to the hotel. The thought of kneeling on the bed.
A cool wind came to blow away his flax-golden hair. When he turned back, the blue sea crashed into the blue sky. The tall young man smiled at him with a small electric fan.
"A small gift for the triumphant hero."
Alan felt that his heartbeat was accelerating in an instant, and his blush was not decent, but in fact he was covered in the habit of his habitually indifferent eyes.
Afterwards, Alan wondered if he should be glad that Chris didn't notice this abnormality. If he wanted to hook up the hot girl, he would definitely show a surprised and disgusted look about Alan's emotions and thoughts.
But the eyes with warm smiles are really charming.
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