My Real Dreams (960)

And Yang Zi Jiang new unit colleagues in the workshop on the simple elevator. The previous one was pretty good, and this time it felt like the elevator would squeeze from top to bottom. I saw a square hole in it that could hold at least one person. I stood under the square hole, the elevator pressed down from above, and I dodged the squeeze. The others were dead, they were all above, and I climbed down the stairs from under them. Prepare to take the bus back with Sweet Sister. There were also acquaintances who asked me to go to dinner, and I didn't say yes. Sweet Sister and I passed by the restaurant where they were, and I looked in through the window, and they were all sitting around the table, and I hurried in. (In fact, I was ready to return the book to Master Jiang downstairs last night, and as a result, I walked and exercised with Sister Zhou, did not give it to him, came back to prepare to call him at his house, looked in from the window, I don't know if it was him, I didn't call.) I feel afraid that others will say that I am not trustworthy. And Sweet Sister took the umbrella, as if it were raining, passing a ground with standing water, next to the station, and some people, as if it were night, the light was quite dim. And Sweet Sister waiting for the car on the side of the road, a young man, didn't look like a nice guy. He talked to sweet sister, sweet sister talked to him, he wanted sweet sister to go with him to play, it takes 2 months. Sweet Sister said yes and promised him. It seems that I have met the director of the old unit Li factory before. (20200409 night)