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She carefully removed the Clavicle from her left shoulder and handed it to her husband. There was a clear separation sound between the bones, and she immediately felt the fierce wind in her body, and the holes stirred up her whole body like a steep whirlpool. She staggered and leaned against the cold wall.
The husband's eyes were burning at the bright bone. He quickly grabbed the bone from his wife. Of course he did not forget to thank you. He printed his charming kiss on his forehead. The forehead is dropping sharply, but the white-bone face is still the color of the peony. The husband kissed her face desperately and kept saying, ah, dear, how should I thank you. How much I love you. II
Tom started to build three quilts and went to bed. One bone is taken out, and all of her bodies are holes. Why is the first autumn wind so windy? She blew her whole body like a kite and almost flew up.
The husband is a music teacher and he is working on a harpist. He has also done flute and flute before. The harps have a total of 37 bones with little white bones, much more than the previous instruments. Its external frame is as stiff as the clavicle and armband, and it is as flexible as the ribs. The harpist is the most satisfying work of the husband so far. He has spent three times longer than he expected to craft it. On many nights, Tom was lying in bed and watching her husband's back. The husband was holding a bright carving knife, and the husband pinched the shiny bones. His unremitting efforts had polished the bones with ivory luster. The husband gently slide over the harps with his one-inch-long fingernails, and the music goes up one by one from the air, like a crystal without weight, shining brightly under three bright oil lights. The crystals rose slowly and the birds outside the window filled up. The husband opened the window with great pride and all the birds rushed in. At this time, crystal music breaks into the ceiling, and they are broken. The birds rushed up immediately, and each mouth had a broken crystal, and then quickly dispersed. The room was restored to calm. The husband was red, and he was still immersed in the sound of Pearl. After a long time, he ran to bed and picked up the weak little bones and touched the few bones she had left, and said in a trembling voice, baby, you are the best and you will always be the best.
Little Bones really like this moment. She liked her husband's rosy face like a full fruit, and the sound of the birds and his shirt colliding when she opened the window, I like the way my husband falls into her bed like a child, and the way he feels like a waterfall. Of course, she also likes the sound of broken crystals and birds. Many night's little bones felt like an old clock, slowly continuing at half the speed of time, allowing the whole corridor to wear in and out. She felt that he had filled his cuckoo white shirt with wind, flying like a sail. 3.
She was very upset when she removed the right clavicle from the white bone and gave it to the music division. Because she lost all the two clavicle. How much does little bones like her clavicle. They were specially exposed to the outside of the white dress by her. The natural luster of the bones was revealed from the skin of Lotus, and the music division looked at her and followed her like a magic. That story.
The white bone removed the clavicle and cried sadly. After the clavicle was removed, the silver necklace could not be hung around her neck. The moment the bones left the body, little white bones heard a bang, the pendant with the chain fell into her body, directed at her heart direction. They swing, and they swing. the whole body of the little bones is filled with the echo of the metal. What's worse, the pendant is a sharp diamond that makes her heart fully scarred and bloody. But the necklace was sent by her husband. The husband gently carried her, And the pendant and her clavicle gently hit, Ding's voice. My husband was intoxicated, that autumn.
My husband cried and said, "Dear, don't be sad. What if you lose all your bones? I will always love you. Baby, you will always be the best. Look up to see our achievements.
Behind her husband are many invaluable instruments. Little Bones think they fill the room like big furniture. Are they from her? They look so huge. Thu
When there were three bones left behind, little bones were suffering from depression. She calculates and calculates, and when the harps are fully prepared, the bones on her body will just run out. She was very satisfied with the answer. She didn't care about her bones. Although she can no longer hold her neck. Most of the day she was lying in this wide big bed. She uses her husband's wooden instruments for her activity and looks like a clumsy hanging-up puppet. However, what is the relationship between them? The whole day can be used to wait for the arrival of the night. Wait for the red face of her husband after midnight, wait for the footsteps and touch, and wait for the music. She is very satisfied.
But now she can't worry about her situation. She was a skinny girl. Now she has lost almost all her bones, and her body is getting lighter and lighter. She really wants to float like a kite. Moreover, winter is coming soon, and the north wind is fierce.
She was always worried that she had been blown away by the wind. When her husband hugged her, she worried that the hug was not tight enough and she was blown away from her husband's arms. When she had sex with her husband, she worried that she would be drawn from her husband's fluctuating body. Every night when her husband opens a window and puts the birds in it, she will wrap the quilt tightly, or the wind will take her out of bed. Yes, little white bone is now covering four quilts. It is safe to press her with heavy things at all times. One night she dreamed that she had sex with her husband in the sun, and her husband was sweating heavily and stuck in her body. How safe and happy she is. When she woke up, she blushed and told herself that it was impossible. So what should she do now.
"I should die ." Little Bones discuss with yourself like this. At this time, a strong wind came, and the body was swinging, and the pendant was sharp cutting the long wound. She thought that she might never see her husband again if she was suddenly blown away by the wind. "I can't even say goodbye to him ". That's a terrible situation. V.
When the husband took the last three bones, Tom began planning his death.
At this time, she cried again. She is so soft now that she can't even be able to beat herself to death, or jump to a very high place and fall to death.
The diamond pendant is obviously a trivial tool for her. Her heart is full of scars and it cannot be drilled in. "But the weapon should be good," she thought. She looked around and thought of her husband's knife, but she never went out with his knife. So what other powerful tools are there.
The eyes of little bones fall on her husband's instrument. Rep. There is a particularly sharp clip at the center of the violin. It may be for good looks. The husband needs to polish the middle of each bone. The root was covered with a soft cover, because it was too sharp, and the husband had been scratched by it. However, the husband clearly does not remember any complaints, because this is the most crystal clear one. The husband prefers to use his palm to slowly show it, and his face has a more satisfying expression than touching her.
"I just borrowed it ". Tom insisted that the bone she had given her husband was her husband's, so she borrowed it. After her death, she thought her husband could extract the bone from her body and continue inserting it into the harps, which remained intact.
The husband took the last bone. Winter is also coming.
When the husband left the house the next morning, he looked at him with white bones wide open. She thought: I just borrowed it, so he won't be angry. Sat.
The bone is really beautiful. It took a long time for a little white bone to put it into the body. The blood surges, and the white sails are able to sail in the red ocean to the distance. The soft body was pinned to the wide bed. All the sunlight that comes in from the window is sucked on this shiny bone. A large bird overwrites the entire window and looks at this strange thorn with concentration.
However, it is always a pity. Little white bone did not expect that, when her husband pulled the beautiful bone out of her body, the bones will no longer be white. It has changed to a dark red color, and it is refuted. Obviously, the bones cannot match the white and flawless harps.
Even a sparrow won't get together again, and the bone becomes as ugly as an old pole.
The husband wiped the treasure of the world with great regret. He purchased a variety of soft and expensive satin scrubbed it. But it is getting darker and darker. Black looks like an ivory which is inserted with intense poison. The husband is very sad. Later, I had to use it as a narrow and thin card, and inserted it into the grave of little bones. |
