我套一条沙漠色系的迷彩裤晃在前不着村后不着店的五月里,裤子上大面积土黄的色块,和街面上到处泛滥的阳光一样,有点扎眼。月晕不肯跟我出去,它正吃好东西呢,蹲在藤椅圈上,三四只虾子在腮帮里转,兜几圈,吐出来,虾子还是虾子,只是光了,透明了,一点点肉也没有了,本事不是一点点大哦。 I set up a desert-colored camouflage pants in May, in front of the village in front of the village after the shop in May, pants on a large area of ​​yellowish color, and the streets of the flood of sunshine, like a little gazing. Moon Halo refused to go out with me. It was eating good food. He lingered on the rattan chair circle. Three or four prawns turned in the gang, lapped a few times and spit it out. The shrimp or shrimp was just light and transparent. A little bit of meat is gone, the ability is not a little big.