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我说,大坏蛋,今年的生日,我想要与众不同的庆祝方式。他说,小宝贝,今年的生日,我会献给你一抹神秘迷人的颜色。法国南部明晃晃的阳光透过车站宽大的玻璃顶棚,将我与展尘的影子在地面上拉得纤细而修长。空气中偶尔传来薰衣草淡淡的清香,将我所在的美丽坐标娓娓道来。她是每个女孩少女时代的梦,充满神秘浪漫迷人的紫,因为她的名字叫普罗旺斯。这一刻,我下意识拉住展尘大大暖暖的手,感谢他知我如己,精心准备这份生日大礼。
I said, big bastard, this year’s birthday, I want to celebrate differently. He said, baby, this year’s birthday, I will give you a touch of mysterious and charming colors. The bright sunshine in the south of France passed through the large glass ceiling of the station, pulling the shadow of me and the dust on the ground to be slender and slender. Occasionally came the faint smell of lavender in the air, the beautiful coordinates of my whereabouts. She is the dream of every girl girlhood, full of mysterious romantic charming purple, because her name is Provence. At this moment, I subconsciously pull the big warm hand exhibition dust, thank him for knowing I myself, carefully prepared for this birthday gift.