She had also wanted to say something, but she could not see the look in the room looked very worried look, I had to suppress the desire to continue the exchange of live - she wants to work, or else her boss will not be happy a. "My brother POLA White Shot, I am glad to meet you! I called lobular, I went to work!" Then, she turned briskly into the back room. On the way, my life, nothing out of a piece of floating in the breeze, do not know what tomorrow will fall where small leaves, more of a sister.

My girlfriend and I want to eat something ready to leave, we invariably think of the magazine put in the hands of the little girl gave ORM, I think, the book in her play there will be even greater. Girlfriend took out pen and paper. "Why?" I asked her. "This little sister to leave a phone now, I'm also looking after her." I laughed at the paper left my girlfriend's telephone number, the paper clip carefully in the magazine, and so when the book came out leaflets He gave her. Her series of thank you to let us quite embarrassed.

After that, the leaflets will have time to call my girlfriend and I, respectively. More often, his girlfriend because she visibility road far business travel to Hong Kong, I chat with a person with small leaves, many, talk very open. With in-depth understanding of this little girl, I'm getting in the psychological secretly admire the little girl's self-reliance and independence of the.

After she took a handful of funds to Kunming, just a few months to do a good variety of work. Because older small, others often let her do some dirty work, she did not complain nor lazy, usually work quietly. I imagine that carry a heavier than her twice when she looks like a large bucket, mind passing hint of faint pain - she was a child ah. More hateful, because she looked like a handsome, often have some rude bad guy wants to bully her. After encountering want to bully her, the poor leaflets can only choose to leave that place, again looking for a new job in the waves of people. She said: "I hate people who want to bully me, but I have no way to teach them, but to leave, a lot of time, I feel particularly helpless ...... brother, I was like a small leaf, like, no way to resist the wind I was blown from the trees, there is no way to dominate the direction and location of their own falling, cold wind blowing where I would, I do not know, I can only drift with the wind ...... "