Monster Tea party

On the recliner, Shaw's hand was half on his forehead and his eyes were half open and half closed. The branches above are vertical and horizontal, blocking the too bright sun. White plum is clear, cold and fragrant. A piece of vegetarian sleeve fell down. . On the plane tree on the other side of the yard, there was a "chirping" and "boing" sound that sounded softly from time to time. Sometimes there is the sound of "giggling", which is like the laughter of a child, but it is somewhat strange for no reason. . The soft touch of his face made him smile, and in a daze he thought, unconsciously, the yard is already so lively. We can have a tea party.

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