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Xinlan Hand-made Private Kitchen [Taste Lettuce Strips]-Badass Bao, I forgot that person's Fenghuaxueyue (Introduction)

The words at the beginning of the volume:
This is a very special text, which is different from my previous style. I admit that my heart hurts and messes. This is the birthday gift that I promised to give Bad Boy Bao, her story, her pain, her youth, her beauty, her him... Maybe there are not so many gorgeous rhetoric in the whole article, maybe there is not so much in the whole article. A good memory, maybe the whole story is just bad guy Bao describing her past peacefully in the white dialog box... But this is a story full of love, tears, pain, and regret. Words full of badass emotions. I thought about it all night. I think this kind of narrative is the best way to carry the youthful memories of the villain. Badass treasure, don't cry, forget the beauty of that person, just like you said-happy every day...
Some love, from the beginning, we know that it is destined to be fruitless. Some love, from the beginning, we know that it will inevitably scare ourselves. Some love, from the beginning, we know that we will be cast aside. Some love, from the very beginning, we know that he has nothing to do with the wind...
However, we still love, love so decisively, love so stubbornly, love so painful, love so tragically, love so sad... We force ourselves not to think about the doomed result, we force ourselves to swallow it The tears that follow us, we force ourselves to ignore the already scarred heart. But when love is really a thing of the past, tears still fall unconsciously. Time is slowly flowing, and we have begun to rejoice that we have stepped out of the shadow of sadomasochism, and our hearts seem to be less painful. With luck, I opened the memory box to see if the wound was really scabbed, and if we really had forgotten it. However, we found that the escape we chose was so pale, our hearts were still dripping blood, and all our efforts were just our hard-headed choices to ignore...
Bad boy treasure, don't cry, when you bury the deepest pain behind the photo in the wind, I think, you have truly forgotten that person's wind and snow...

"Ding Dong..." Wangwang's voice made me happy, which meant that a friend I knew or didn't know was calling me. Since I started to **food exchange platform, I like this "Ding Dong..." better than QQ's "Didi Didi...", because for me, this does not mean that I will welcome a guest, It means that I will get to know a friend who has never met before but who has been like an old friend for a long time. Clicking on the dialog box, a Wangwang grimace leaped out, and I laughed. I don't need to look at the name, but I know it is the villain, this is her signature expression, ha ha. Baddanbao is my friend (actually not called Baddanbao, this is another nickname I used at her request). We met through Taobao and she was full of praise for my beef sauce. She is very talkative and outgoing. In my impression, she is a carefree, heartless, somewhat headstrong, determined personality, a girl who reads poems and speaks bluntly. She often chats with me and often talks on the phone with me. I like chatting with Bad Boy Bao very much, and chatting with a girl who is familiar with "Luo Shenfu" and appreciates Wen Bacha is a delight to the eye. I often tease her just to make her yell at me, haha, I really like her voice and demeanor when she says she hates me.
After a while of chattering and gagging, Badass Treasure is as cute as ever, but I always think that today's Badass Treasure is a bit special, and I can't say how special it is. In fact, I have always felt that Badass Bao is a bit weird these days. Ever since I read her story about Su on the phone after getting drunk that night, and successfully earned Badass Bao's tears, I have always felt this way. At this time, I don’t know yet. Today, in the next ten hours, Badass Bao will repeat the sorrow deeply buried in my heart... Next, I will use a special way to complete it. These few texts. Ctrl C Ctrl V My mood is the way these words are stacked...
0755bluechen (16:08:23):
It's raining...
Desolate wind, cold rain, badass treasure (16:08:40):
It's going down here too, the weather is overcast. I like this kind of sky the most, cloudy, windy (badass treasure, you really have a heavy taste, hehe)
0755bluechen (16:09:53):
I used to like to listen to rain. Think about it at that time, it was really innocent, and it was easy to be moved. Badass Bao (16:10:44):
Bored in a pot of wine warm, sad to hear the sound of rain and sleep 0755bluechen (16:11:08):
The rain beats the plantain, the sadness is far away, Badass Bao (16:11:38):
Why do I think you are more like a state of "pour a pot of wine to warm up, listen to the sound of rain and sleep" 0755bluechen (16:12:04):
Haha, because I really want to seal the cup of wine Badass (16:12:26):
Hmm 0755bluechen (16:12:53):
Unfortunately, I can't do...
(A few paragraphs are omitted...Bad Boy Bao is showing her literary attainments as always. Haha, I appreciate it. If the bad boy Bao suddenly gets angry during the chat, I usually gag and tease her first, and then go to cater to her)
Badass Treasure (16:15:26):
Speaking of listening to the rain, think of Jiang Jie 0755bluechen (16:15:45):
The so-called blue sky daydream, when the dream listens to the rain, the badass treasure (16:15:59):
His listening to the rain 0755bluechen (16:16:23):
Sister Jiang? That is Hongyan, I know. Listening to the rain in the bars, thinking about the glorious future of the revolution, must be extremely ecstasy and melancholy...
Badass Treasure (16:16:54):
The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, the red candle dazzled. In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the boat, Jiang Kuoyun is low, and the broken goose is called West Wind. Now, under the rain monk's house, the temples are already stars. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, dripping to the dawn before the tenure. Sister Jiang, you are tall 0755bluechen (16:17:00):
Hey badass treasure (16:17:08):
Listening to the rain behind bars 0755bluechen (16:17:50):
…………I can't finish writing. As the badass treasure goes offline, my mood is like the head of an adult… At this moment, my heart starts to aching, and I know a life that shouldn’t have come to this world. , Came to this world, but couldn't see the sadness of the first ray of sunshine. Bad bastard, everything will pass. This is our karma and our abuse... I would have the moon in my heart, who knows the moon shines on the ditch... Sometimes, the pain is our own business, and it has nothing to do with love. ...
End of introduction. "