today i hair straightener chi finally straightened my hair.

is my light attached to the type of the forehead, her eyes in chi straightner the back can be heard, although some non-obvious, but hair straightener chi i still like it.

i pick up the qin, tired of that piece of land-on-my favorite is the only can play hair straightener chi the music.i do not know how many times, playing out on the balcony, in his bedroom.i only know when that kind of familiar hair straightener melody into my soul, ceramic straightener i will not biting pain again.

i always imagine one day himself clean hair, his favorite guitar, walking in the quiet street chi hair lights, taste with myskin loneliness.