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糊大，快管管聊天楼19的594楼，乱了，请赶紧过去。

糊大，19聊天楼的594楼不是乱了，现在是吧友的个人攻击，家不能乱。请吧主删了594楼，再在聊天楼里写段提醒之类的话。

糊大赶紧把19聊天楼的594贴给删了，现在下面云刚亲发的贴子已经给春野樱吧的吧主看到了，请解决。

Time of Contempt
He thought for her and Yennefer smiled, listening to his thoughts. The smile quivered on her cheek along with the crescent shadows of her eyelashes.
‘A home?’ asked Yennefer suddenly. ‘What home? Do you have a home? You want to build a home? Oh . . . I’m sorry. I shouldn’t . . .’
He was quiet. He was angry with himself. As he had been thinking for her, he had accidentally allowed her to read a thought about herself.
‘A pretty dream,’ said Yennefer, stroking him lightly on the shoulder. ‘A home. A house built with your own hands, and you and I in that house. You would keep horses and sheep, and I would have a little garden, cook food and card wool, which we would take to market. With the pennies earned from selling the wool and various crops we would buy what we needed; let’s say some copper cauldrons and an iron rake. Every now and then, Ciri would visit us with her husband and three children, and Triss Merigold would occasionally look in, to stay for a few days. We’d grow old together, beautifully and with dignity. And should I ever get bored, you would play for me in the evening on your homemade bagpipes. Playing the bagpipes – as everyone knows – is the best remedy for depression.’
The Witcher said nothing. The enchantress cleared her throat softly.
‘I’m sorry,’ she said, a moment later. He got up on an elbow, leaned across and kissed her. She moved suddenly, and hugged him. Wordlessly.

想上來給唯神生日祝福結果看到UY吧被黑子攻陷...
想說有撲騰大坐鎮應該是沒事的結果也被撤下了，好擔心那些圖文全被黑子刪光。
不過我連手機號碼都無法綁定= =好像也幫不上什麼忙只能祈禱了

咩

磨光的鱼骨在单光源下有温柔如同人皮肤的色泽。

“回去”是一个很沉重的词，尤其当梦想已不需要植根于故土的时候

感觉我出现在帖子里，楼下的朋友们就可以用这张图来仰视我

白霜CP正在把我吞没，无药可救

这楼被我忽略多久了……

挖一脚表示楼主还活着