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10月5日,我兴冲冲、一如既往前往水仙大街的一家化妆店,我要购买冬天常用的百雀羚保湿面霜。这种面霜七元九毛钱一盒,我已经用了多年。擦上它,我就能交给世界一个爽利的、清香的自己。我甚至无须记住它的名字,只需要走进熟悉的店面,它永远在那个柜台,永远站在那个角落等我。我用手轻轻一指,年轻漂亮的服务员便快手快脚、熟门熟路地把它拿出来,装进袋子里,递到我面前。现在,它像被施了魔法,一阵风似地刮走了。事情来得突然,我不敢相信自己的眼睛,以为自己走错了路,
October 5, I am excited, as always, to Narcissus Avenue, a make-up shop, I would like to buy commonly used in winter Bai Que Ling moisturizing cream. This cream seven yuan nine cents a box, I have spent years. Rub it, I can give the world a refreshing, fragrant oneself. I do not even have to remember its name, just need to go into the familiar storefront, it will always be there, always standing in that corner waiting for me. I gently point the finger, the young and beautiful waiter fast-quicker, cooked it out, put it into the bag, handed it to me. Now, it was like magic, a gust of wind scrape away. Things come suddenly, I can not believe my eyes, thinking I was the wrong way,