How to talk in space after 299 days with my boyfriend?

Been with my boyfriend for 299 days. How to post in space? PS: I'm glad someone has your 299. I look forward to the next 299, the next one. ...

Just put another photo! Remember not to put too many loving photos.

Clockwork is looking for a boyfriend in your own space. Funnily enough, my boyfriend lost it in xxx and got it back. It would be very grateful to go home by himself.

Looking for you who lost your boyfriend a few days ago, your weight is 135 kg 82 Liang, your body length is 1.8 kg, your body color is rosy and your hair is black. If anyone finds it, please contact us immediately.

Hire a man and ask to sleep in the kitchen.

When the girlfriend found out that she was talking about her boyfriend in the space, she had access to her boyfriend's space, and even her girlfriend could not get in. This shows that maybe he didn't mean it, so he always thinks on the bright side, but maybe he cares about something about you, so he'd better say it.

Fifty-six days after making friends with my boyfriend, I said that tolerance is a bright light that illuminates the road of the soul. Tolerance melts the freeze between people and is a bridge of communication between people. So, I like tolerance. But we have to start with the three-year summer vacation. That time, it was my birthday, and each of my parents gave me a beautiful gift. But what interests me most is my father's gift, which is a transparent one. ...

Today is my birthday. I thank my parents for their hard work over the years. Thank all my good friends for accompanying me all the way. Wish me a happy birthday and everyone around me will be happy.

Share a song "Happy Birthday to Me" directly ~ Anyway, I did it, hehe. ...

I have been with my boyfriend for 52 days, and I want to write a blessing to meet you. How lucky!

I wish you happiness!

I hope to adopt it ~

If you have a boyfriend, will you still chat in the space circle of friends? cannot

It may be the instability of youth, the changeable thinking of little girls, the distance, or the shallowness of fate, which makes their love fade when they walk; They talk less; Until later, their love was like two roads outside the station, one south and the other north.

I left two messages in my boyfriend's space, but he deleted them both. I want to talk in my own space. I don't know how to say it. When I like me, I am always right. When I don't like it, my breathing is wrong!