People with vision like me are like a wide-angle lens, with broader perspectives, broader horizons, bigger worlds, etc. I am not a professional photographer who knows the benefits that can shoot wider scenery in a cramped space, which is the most suitable for us otaku. In such a closed tent, in this limited space, in our narrow world. Another function of a wide-angle lens is a large depth of field. We can capture big scenery at the first time. Think about it, you can get big scenery without directly observing other people's chests. What a happy thing! Also, we are looking at the scenery here. Even if others look at me, even if we look at each other, her breasts have become my most beautiful scenery, but she doesn't know that it is just a normal sight.

I'm in a tent. What I want to say is that after seeing you, I can have a good dream. In this spring season, it's such a comfortable thing! You're in a tent. You're sitting in a tent and watching the scenery. The people who are watching the scenery look at me in the tent. The big breasts decorate your figure, and you decorate other people's dreams. The last section of the poem captures an objective picture of the tent. How beautiful this picture is, can you imagine it? You can't! It's easy to find a beautiful girl on the earth. It's not easy to find a beautiful girl with a beautiful breast. Did you find it? Anyway, I haven't found it. You have found it. You can call me and let's come together.

Although it is written as "Looking at the scenery", we don't need to explain to anyone a handsome man, a handsome life, and a tough life. Of course, we don't bear any responsibility. This is the highest realm of willfulness, but the pen and ink are not spread on the description of the scenery, but on the desire to rely on others. This is such an artistic poem! After reading it, is your life also becoming poetic? Have you noticed that this is the deep-seated ** of our otaku. It's just that it inadvertently revealed that the tent is still the same tent, that person is not that ordinary girl, this girl who has grown up, you understand again. The person who is watching the scenery, haha, who is this person except God's instructions, let me do it! You can give up such a vulgar thing, and you have to leave it to the particularly vulgar me.

After all, there are not many people who are so vulgar that they are as vulgar as uncle, not many people who can always remain vulgar. The one who can always insist on being vulgar but not marry is the strange thing in the foreign country of God. And from this, we can imagine that two people are alone and widowed in the same room, which is destined to be two affectionate, ashamed to express themselves, and want to release their two sexy years... It is like a faint emotional drama about to be staged in such a wilderness, and we are all ready. Do you think we can't just let us see these? If both of us just want to pursue Plato's love, then we can't sit here, so we should go home and look for such unreal feelings on the Internet!

The true self we want to get is also the real other person. What we want to get is the real feelings, you know. God's instructions to explain the story very clearly. At such a time, something should happen. If nothing happens, then I will be ridiculed by the girl, which will become the biggest joke in my life. If there is a girl who is in a tent and I can sleep with peace of mind, then my heart will be too big. If it is not my heart, then I have a problem with me. If I have nothing to say, it can only be that I can't do it. In the end, as long as we don't happen, the person who is ridiculed will never be a girl. It will only be said that the girl is too smart and is a good girl. Men are too bad. Whether men are both problems. It is really a very difficult thing for a man to be worse than beasts.

What kind of life do you say can make you worse than animals? Girl would rather be a beast than want me to be something worse than animals! Alas, it is really difficult to deal with. I really have a choice obstacle. How do you say I choose at this time? In order to be like a man, to prove that I am a man, to tell others that I am OK, not bad. It seems that there are not many choices left for myself. Either be a beast or can only be worse than animals. You say that you are a beast, I think it is better to be a beast than a beast! I am a stubborn person, so I made a difficult decision. I decided that I will be a beast this time and I can never do anything worse than animals.

I always thought I could be very gentlemanly, I always thought I had a good character, I always believed that I was a quality person, but what I didn’t expect was that in the eyes of a girl, there were only these two kinds of people. That was much beyond my imagination. I didn’t expect such an excellent self. In your eyes, I was such a person, and we still had no choice in the end. This is a man, in the eyes of a girl, we only have one form. We should accept our fate, so I really don’t want to challenge tent guests. It’s easy to get in, because it’s difficult for men to escape unstoppable, and we always lose something.

Under the looming light, the scene between me and her in the tent was like the most beautiful encounter in life. There is a lot of space left for readers to imagine that we showed each other in the tent. You said we could not do anything, and we looked at what we could not do. And the focus of our sight fell on the two of us, not on the development of the tent industry. The tent guests and tent owners who looked at each other, or rather on the focus of these two people who looked at each other. The extremely interesting dramatic relationship that happened between us when we watched the scenery was that it felt that our youth might need to be expressed. How to express our youth may be the most difficult thing we could do, and it was also the thing we could not do well. We gradually adapted to each other's eyes.

The "you" who "sits in the tent to see the scenery", the "I" who admires the "I" in the tent, we face each other in front of us. We endured the unbearable hunger, this is the most painful thing for us. It seems that we are all uninteresting people, and I feel sad when I look at such a self. I should become better, and I should express my hunger feelings, but when we really meet, we really can't do anything. This is the sorrow of adapting to education, this is ourselves, the self who looks strong but is actually very mediocre. Maybe it's because of lack of confidence, and bad birth, my life is destined to be very dull. Obviously, he was intoxicated, and he didn't notice "What are people who look at the scenery doing?"

I want to highlight my excellence from my side. In fact, not only from the front, I am very handsome, but from the side, I am also very handsome. From each other, we can see that we are all very hardworking people, and we all have the dream of pursuing happiness. But the sad education has left nothing for us, leaving only a tired body and a bloated bag. In fact, when people grow up, we have to learn to fight. Maybe our life is too failed, so we forget to fight and only learn to accept and wait.

What is interesting is that the two people who are watching the scenery clearly like each other, but this man is not a thing and is too unresponsive, but the atmosphere is too awkward. When he meets such a man, the girl wants to die, and he doesn't know how such a man lives to adulthood. How can he know nothing, understand nothing, and do nothing? You say "**" starts with praising each other. At this time, we can adjust our feelings first. Then proceed step by step. Isn't this a very happy thing?" Of course, there are also girls who like to force themselves, but there are too few. It's really hard to distinguish such girls. I don't study psychology, so I really don't understand what to do at this time.

We finally got into the tent, and I had forgotten that I was here for revenge. I was not here to be a tent customer with peace of mind. She snatched my guest, and in fact I should have fought with her. But she was a girl and kindly took me in. If I was fighting with her at this time, wouldn't I be even more of a thing? So, what I saw in my eyes was not the scenery, but the "you" who was "standing on the bridge to see the scenery". But she didn't know? Or did I not know? Or we didn't know? Or we all knew, but just held it back and didn't say it? Anyway, it was a very nonsense.

Why don’t the people in this tent look at the scenery and look at "you", do you know? It’s not because you are good-looking, but because I am a man and a woman, and we stay in a small space, we have to do something to say. This is the deep affection of human beings, and we have to be so silent. Is this really good? What deeply charmed those eyes, what deeply touched that heart? How come this "sighting" of the mind only enters the heart but can’t say it. It can be said that it is romantic and concise, the man is intentional, the girl is shy, it is really uncomfortable. If the girl is intentional, what is shy about the boy? Such an embarrassing scene will happen!
Chapter completed!