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(a) a special gift
Yu paragraphs in this city to do a metallurgical plant, for which he himself has moved here. It just arrived in the city the next day, Duan Yu Fang received a girlfriend sent a gift box, the box is filled with a gold so old-fashioned wall clock, the pendulum has a small following, dancing around the pendulum. This dress in drag wearing a small, loose bun at the side of the draw, at some point in the girl’s life. Yu paragraphs look spent, he can not help but reach out, fingers in the Na Shaonv curve a little bit of movement. Suddenly, he felt a hot, the body float to the surface of the strange feeling, he shook his head a little bit embarrassed. In fact, Yu paragraphs is a veteran market situation, strong economic strength, handsome looks, his side has never been missing woman. Fang is the large number of his girlfriend in one of her Yu paragraphs of this gift, would like nothing more than his wife got paragraphs in the world. The gift has given Yu paragraphs are tempted, he would not care about its value, the key is that little dance, so that even well-Yu paragraphs of the market situation, since such a response has been incredible too. He also looked in detail about that a little, look at this and found that there is a paper box, Fang Fang is the message: Dear, this wall clock to 0:00 each will automatically sound of music, that small One would dance with the music together in the hope that time I think of you! Journal story free Yu paragraphs read silently smiled, he hung on a wall clock on the wall, to enjoy in bed, fell asleep unconsciously. I do not know how long after, he was suddenly awakened by a burst of beautiful music, eyes open look, wall clock on the really bad dancing, traditional costumes and stare, life, was also chong seems to own them blink. Yu paragraphs read time is 0:00.
(b) drunk at midnight so that the Furong
up a wall clock, Yu paragraphs no longer a sleepy, he simply came to walk the streets. In order to a quiet pause, he turn into a quiet alley, the alley is black, is also not clear what. Not a few steps away, Yu paragraphs mind a little hair, he was about to turn back, suddenly seems to have seen the front lighting, lighting Xunzhao go in the past, is a surprise, the old theater, theater as a whole was ablaze with lights and no People. Only on the stage, a dancing girl. The stage was set become Yi Hong Qing-chi of moonlight, blue in the background, the girl was wearing a white dress, as Furongxianzai dance in the pool, Ruhuan dream. Yu paragraphs look foolish, and he kind of sense of deja vu. The woman suddenly stopped the dance, turned into paragraph You Youde Yu said; Taxuexunmei, you finally see me dance of. Yu paragraphs about the shocked: You know how my network name? Canran women smile; you because you are famous. Yu paragraphs themselves do not know why, blurted out: You really jump the United States, I would like to send you a bouquet of lilies. Finish, realized that their hands There are simply no flowers, he rubbed his hands in embarrassment.
at this time, it was Yu paragraphs tapped on the shoulder, he looked back, is an old man, wearing a long mandarin jacket, holding a bouquet of lilies. The elderly with a smile on Yu paragraphs said: I’d give you a good preparation. Yu paragraphs did not want to care more, to take over Lily, a few steps step onto the stage. Yu paragraphs night and the woman talking for a long time, this woman by the name of art dancers, is a song and dance ensemble of actors, and the old theater is the gatekeeper old Luo. Just now, the dancers performed a drunk Furong, soon to be performed, is still rehearsal stage. Dancers also told Yu paragraphs, and every day after 0:00 to theaters, Yu paragraphs to see her, to be at this time. Yu paragraphs readily agreed. 0:00 the next day, Yu paragraphs on time the clock was awakened by the sound of music. He was surprised to find that the clock issued by the music, was drunk Furong, the same music, and dance that’s really bad on a copy of the dancers. Yu paragraphs that night they found this surprising, told the dancers. This dancers told him that he indeed had given a watch factory ads. Yu paragraphs under which more that, between the dancers and their day is set fate. From then on, whenever the bell rings, Yu paragraphs will be about as rushed to the theater, and quietly enjoy the dancers dance, their natural feelings that are not the lingering love.
(c) Sadness Bollywood stars
That afternoon, Yu paragraphs really can not wait for midnight rendezvous, it went to the theater early. He may be a familiar one at that intersection and found that here was a busy pedestrian street, there is no remote alley. And then move forward, Yu paragraphs even more confused, also was ablaze with lights last night, the theater, had become a construction site under construction. He asked the workers to the site, workers can not quite understand the situation. Journal story Yu paragraphs feel free to read there are some problems, hit the contractor to hear the address, just to find him at home. Yu paragraphs pretending to say that they want to develop him and that some of the construction, it is necessary to understand that specific area. A contractor immediately to the spirit. He told Yu paragraphs, the Republic of China is that some of the local Bollywood Star Theater, and his great-grandfather before working in the theater. At that time there is a cast of dancers called, like a plum name of the writer, my great-grandfather as a go-between for them, often for Mei send dancers to the lily. Who knows, a warlord of a fancy dancers, he not only To grab her home, Mr. Mei also put more money into the prison. Later, the dancers agreed to marry the warlords, is rescued by Mr. Mei. Warlords and the dancers get married the day 0:00, the dancers went to all of a sudden Metallurgical plant run by warlords, has jumped into the stove, jump. Three days later, writer Mei warlords into the Fuchu, succeeded in killing the warlords, and then afar. And my great-grandfather also involved in the assassination, was killed by a warlord’s subordinates I have great-grandfather’s story is very exciting, right? Me is to rebuild the Bollywood Star , let me ancestors if contractors have not finished, Yu paragraphs found on the pale, staring at the wall behind his own. The center of the wall, hanging from the contractor’s great-grandfather for the first pictures of old Luo. Yu paragraphs to go home, immediately called Fang Fang, asked the origin of gold bell, the phone Fang Jiao Sheng said: how? Clock that you like it, to tell you, my ancestors are well-known warlord, 10 minutes that is our family’s gold metallurgy furnace to do before 8 string, such as Fang Fang finish, Yu paragraphs hanging on the telephone. His Internet search quickly from old newspapers, a Web site, found just made the day’s newspapers, newspaper headlines read out on the tragic Bollywood stars. Sure enough, all right, and the same contractors, in addition to newspapers and old Romanian dancers in the first photo, there is a photograph that is the pen name Taxuexunmei writer. When Yu paragraphs to see photos of the author, not the ah sound of shouting.