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Goldie H. Reynolds  
#1 Posted : Monday, August 15, 2022 7:05:58 AM(UTC)
Goldie H. Reynolds

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I can still see the light of that night and in my hut the steam from the stove dimmed the light of the kerosene lamp The red light jumped in front of the kitchen door and the smell of beef came out of the pot In those hungry days such a night became our festival interactive touch screens education The cow of the production team died I got a big piece of beef I called you here I must let you share it That night I even thought that in case of war or famine I would give you the last piece of cake to eat Before I could say it my face turned red You asked me what was wrong I said that the stove fire made my face hot There was no firewood in front of the stove so I went out to the firewood room to hold the firewood This was a straw shed built with the house There were no walls on three sides and the winter firewood was piled in it It was very dark and when I bent down to pile up the firewood I suddenly touched a man's leg! I ran back to the house with a cry of surprise and you were surprised too Let's analyze what's going on Someone was killed and dumped in the firewood Or suicide but why come here to die

Anyway you have to look at the scene You went out fearlessly and the flashlight in your hand seemed to be a warrior's weapon Soon you came back with a smile You said it was a drunken farmer who fell asleep in the firewood when he came home in the dark You didn't leave this night and stayed with me until dawn because of this accident I'm afraid I always think of the horror of touching a man's leg among the firewood After eating beef the night was very deep I looked at the dark bamboo forest and fields at the door I let you stay When two people digital interactive whiteboard really want to stay together for a night we are a little confused We began to tell stories Holmes's "a Study in Scarlet" which made my hair stand on end It was midnight before I knew it and I wanted to urinate I usually put a dung bucket in the house before dark but this time you are here I think it is very indecent to do so What can we do There is a simple latrine outside the bamboo grove It is very dark I have to ask you to accompany me there I got into the latrine surrounded by bamboo fence with a flashlight and you stood outside to embolden me When we returned to the house I kept shivering and we were frozen in the winter night I said let's go to bed and cover it

I covered my legs with the quilt and sat at the head of the bed You were still standing in the room at a loss At my urging you went to bed and sat at the other end of the bed covering your legs with the quilt It was so cold that our legs and knees came together Under the cover of the quilt the legs slowly became hot You continue to tell the story and in a twinkling of an eye the window paper has turned white You jumped out of bed and said you were leaving or you would be seen after dawn which would have a bad effect on me I watched you go It was the only way In those days it was a perverse thing for men and women to sleep together interactive panels for education Being found out might ruin my reputation and future Well this winter night is a memorial of my youth Since then the hand of fate has separated us If I had known it was our last time together I would have held you tightly I would have been fearless in life or death I love you why should we be separated Little did we know however how fate would play out and you went to the door and said

"I'll meet you at the entrance of the town the next time we go to the market" Unexpectedly this is the end of us In the long years to come I can only mourn for the beauty of the passing years When Zheng Chuan finished reading the mail he heard the footsteps of Liu Ying coming upstairs He had a feeling that it was like a lifetime ago Where am I On that distant winter night or in the present downstream of life The oil lamp in the hut emerges in the memory the long story lets the oil lamp bear the lantern flower Lin Xiaoyue's eyes are brighter than the lantern flower In the flickering interactive panel board flames the eyes slowly dimmed into the tomb he had seen in the twilight However everything is not over 40 Every afternoon Zheng Chuan sits in the company office restless often dizzy this continuous infusion seems to have little effect on his hyperlipidemia Blood vessels are blocked blood flow is not smooth it seems that the infusion every morning has to go on Most of the things in the company are arranged for Vice President He Lin to deal with It's just a routine for him to sit in the office in the afternoon


Sitting at his desk he sometimes saw Lin Xiaoyue sitting on the opposite sofa in a trance She was combing her hair in front of a small round mirror Then she put the comb and mirror on the sofa smiled at Zheng Chuan and went out This must be the last time Lin Xiaoyue waited for him to meet here but he was afraid he did not dare to come the comb and mirror left here later disappeared presumably she took it away later Now Zheng Chuan is fearless and digital touch screen board he is even eager to meet her He felt from her recollection of the past that a person who had once loved would be so kind even if he became a ghost But she doesn't show up anymore and her email never mentions what's happening now She just keeps recalling the past Why doesn't she explain what happened recently At the end of the day Zheng Chuan went to the outer office and said to Gao Wei "Luo Zong of the construction company will treat you tonight You can go with me" Gao Wei said she didn't want to go if it wasn't necessary for her work

It seems that she no smart boards for conference rooms longer wants to play the role of "vase" that she once laughed at herself Well let her go can change this secretary work still have to wait Zheng Chuan always feel in the soul with Lin Xiaoyue Gao Wei may be able to help him at some time Gao Wei mentioned the house she lived in again and when she woke up at night she was always a little nervous Zheng Chuan understood that it was the ghost that had appeared in the study that had caused her psychological impact The ghost was terrible and Zheng Chuan still believed that it was not Lin Xiaoyue's soul Gao Wei said that three members of her family next door died of gas poisoning and it was uncertain whether the ghost was the hostess next door However the shadow in this office building must be related to Lin Xiaoyue from the white high-heeled shoes exposed under the partition of the women's toilet to the mysterious woman coming out of the women's dressing room Lin Xiaoyue's shadow surrounds him and he is now calmly waiting for the moment of meeting He often stayed alone in the office after work or went for a walk in the corridor He thought Lin Xiaoyue must have appeared with an early smile hsdsmartboard.com
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