Monday, March 5, 2012

It was Wil. Not May anymore.


她一直跟那个高男同事有说有笑,我低着头转移视线跟Zah说话.那个像小朋友的男同事却一直看着我, 感觉像一场拉锯战 ==”
难道我在吃醋吗?我又不是你的谁.
就像爱呗儿说的你以为最酸的感觉是吃醋吗?错, 是无权吃醋.”

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