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Guerrillas?" Zhou asked me incredibly.
 
 
We are exhausted out of the cabin. After my seat side, walk behind. Looked up and saw a person leaning on the pillars of the hall at the airport, wearing trench coat and sunglasses, is looking at me with interest. A week.
 
I was shocked how so surprise? Just like the movie.
 
Week to see
Me when I dressed in a black, haircut, like a hell of visitors.
 
I let him first to the door for me, for those curious about the writers that I want to see a friends, first left. We Xipixiaolian looked at me, I hurriedly left.
 
Week at the door waiting for me, I grabbed his arm. He took me to
Parking lot. Black BMW I jumped on that bike, and he sped away, the same time longer breath.
 
He took me to "Chinatown" in shopping.
 
"Since the earthquake, I had no desire to buy things." I blurted.
 
"What the earthquake has changed you?"
 
"A lot." After a second, I added, "I do not have too many demands, as long as

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