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1要说雾是什么时候来的,还真没人说得清楚。就像那把欲扬先抑的刀是什么时候插在她门口灯罩上的,她也说不清楚。刀子插在一个皱巴巴的苹果上面,苹果很丑,刀更丑,却还在那里卖弄着凛冽邪恶的刀锋。曼蓉的愤怒一下子就窜到头顶,这么多天以来积压的恼怒都爆发出来,曼蓉抄起地上的刀子奔跑起来,带着要一头撞过去的绝望借助着奔跑的力量把刀子狠狠地朝路对面掷过去,刀子很快就消失在大雾里。曼蓉犹不解气,在雾气里大吼了一声,那厚重的雾团被她愤怒的呼喊撞凹了一个大坑,漩涡流转,然后
1 to say when the fog is coming, no one really made it clear. Like the knife for the sake of Yang Xian suppression when inserted in the shade of her door, she did not know. The knife was inserted in a crumpled apple, the apple was ugly, the knife was more ugly, but there was still playing the bitter blade of the wicked blade. Manrong’s anger suddenly ran to the top of the backlog of so many angry outbreak over the last few days, Manrong took a knife on the ground ran up, with a desperation to hit the past with the help of running the knife mercilessly Flutter across the road, the knife quickly disappeared in the fog. Man Rong did not resolve, roared in the fog soon, then heavy fog group by her angry shouting crashed a pit, whirlpool, and then