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45 sentences describing girls crying

First of all, although he looks cute, he has always loved Jin Doudou.

Second, if she starts to cry, her tears will be too big to stop.

Third, I cried loudly, kept crying, and cried sadly and angrily.

Fourth, my sister cried loudly, and her voice was deafening, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Fifth, the female students cried even more when they heard this sentence! Crying and shaking his head there

My sister loves to cry. When she cried, she opened her mouth and tears kept flowing.

Seven, time passed, she finally didn't hold on and began to cry.

Eight, she cried even harder, and her eyes were dyed red with tears. We have been comforting her, and she is getting better.

There lived a little girl deep in the forest. She loves to cry, and she always cries when she meets anything.

Ten, Ding Junyi is such a crybaby. She woke up in tears, was strong in tears, and grew up in tears!

Eleven, when she cried, her eyes and cheeks were extremely red, like a big ripe apple, which was more edible than red Fuji.

Twelve, my sister stood still, a pearl fell from my sister's eyes, and then it was like a pearl rain.

Thirteen, my sister didn't pass the exam, hiding under the covers and secretly crying. When she woke up in the morning, her eyes were swollen like peaches.

14. My neighbor has a little sister. Because she loves to cry, I gave her a nickname, crying baby.

Fifteen, a pair of big watery eyes, the eyeballs are painted like brown paint, and the big mouth makes me hate it.

At the age of sixteen, she sobbed as if she had been greatly wronged. The voice is not loud, but it is very penetrating and makes people feel distressed.

17. Crying day after day, her tears dried up, and she went to a world that was always quiet and never cried.

18. Something suddenly fell from my eyes, and the wet wetland swept my cheek, leaving a zigzag line on my dry skin.

Nineteen, she went to the wall and sat down against the corner, as if she suddenly turned up the volume of the stereo, and the voice changed from low to high.

Twenty, I saw my sister's eyes are red, like rabbit's eyes. Tears can't be turned off like a faucet, and my shoulders are still shaking.

At the age of twenty-one, she got up and cried. The "Jin Doudou" fell or fell, and tears flowed into the river.

At the age of twenty-two, she couldn't help herself, burst into tears, tore her heart out, and was heartbroken, which shocked the whole classroom.

Twenty-three, accompanied by the cry of that female classmate, we walked out of the campus! At this time, the sky is gray, as dark as a girl's mood!

Twenty-four, she often cries, but she doesn't cry. She cried in her heart, but she still didn't shed a tear. In fact, she has been bleeding, bright red blood.

25. I have a crying sister. As long as we don't do what she says, she will burst into tears with her eyes red and her mouth open.

Twenty-six, sitting alone by the window, staring at the distance. Eyes, already crying red and swollen; Tears are still flowing. I didn't wipe it, let the tears flow to my mouth, and it was astringent.

Twenty-seven, she can cry the most, seven or eight times a day. No matter who touches her, she can cry her eyes out, so the students in our class generally dare not provoke her.

Twenty-eight, I walked over, her eyes were like two big hearts, she wiped her eyes, tears continued to flow downwards, like a broken faucet.

Twenty-nine, blushing white. She stood against the wall, trembling all over. Slender black eyebrows and big wet eyes looked at me.

30. Her eyes are red and swollen. As soon as I saw it, I gave it back to her. I blinked at her playfully. Unexpectedly, she burst into tears again, and I ran away quickly.

At the age of thirty-one, she always cries. Once someone scares her, or accidentally bumps into her, she will cry. At this time, I will make her laugh.

Thirty-two, her eyes are full of tears, and it seems that she will slide down the next second. However, she just smiled and swallowed her tears back into her eyes, and the girl's face suddenly tightened.

Thirty-three, my sister is very good at crying. She can cry seven or eight times a day at most. When she cries, it is deafening like thunder. My sister's crying eyes are cracked on both sides, and her face is ugly.

Thirty-four, hearing this, the golden beans in her eyes immediately rolled down, but this time she didn't cry. I saw a tear in her left hand and a tear in her right hand, which was very sad.

Thirty-five, wow! Her face was washed and her hair was messy. The most striking thing is her eyes, red and swollen like two small light bulbs, so delicate.

Thirty-six, as long as something happens, my sister will cry. As long as others say a few words to him and touch her, my sister's tears will involuntarily flow out. Because I cried for a long time, there are still tears on my face.

Thirty-seven, a cry tore the liver and cracked the gallbladder, trying to close her wide eyes while crying. However, she didn't do it. Other comrades also took off their hats and knelt down, crying like a bronze statue at their comrades lying on a stretcher.

Thirty-eight, after a while, she began to sob again and tried to cover up his pain with her hands again. His occasional sobs turned into continuous low sobs. He closed his eyes and bit his fist with his teeth, trying to stop sobbing.

39. On the other side of the partition, there was a sudden cry. It was her crying, finally uncontrollable crying, heartbreaking crying, crying in the shack covered by night, crying in the 10 square meter hut just full of laughter.

At forty, she went to a secluded corner, suddenly hugged a tree and cried. She cried like a lost child at night, crying for herself, her relatives who suddenly disappeared, her cartoons, her loss and everything.

Forty-one, that crying classmate also raised his head. When I saw her, her hair was a little messy, her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were tearful, as if she had been wronged. Her nose is red and her mouth is tilted up, just like a crying baby.

Forty-two, my sister began to cry, her eyes were like a twisted faucet, and her tears flowed. I'm glad I did it in time, otherwise I would have been washed away by the flood.

Forty-three, she kept crying and changing her posture, endlessly. You can change your way and break your mouth, but she still cries the sound of the waves. Even though she cried at the top of her lungs and was weak, she never gave up and never slacked off.

Forty-four, crying, crying all over the house. Xiang Xiang was crying loudly, but she only heard a cry for dad, but she didn't shout anything else. Maybe she actually covered her nose and sobbed. However, Peng Qi has no voice. He only had tears, dripping on his daughter's hair.

At forty-five, my sister immediately pulled her face down and cried on the grass. Seeing my sister's pathetic appearance, I went to beg my mother, but she still ignored me. My sister looked at her mother with fierce eyes and was very angry. My sister kept crying and crying, so I went to comfort her.