The Devil is on the corner

The great devil has finished his tea and is lying at the corner of 23rd Street and whistling.

"When it's a big tail!" It's a big tail, and it's a squeezing of the garbage cans around it, but it's not holding it, and it's giving it a hard hand, and it hurts the devil's whistle.

The big devil changed the Pose and tried to bury his face in his hand, but it was too big to bury.

The big devil has another Pose, left-hand girding, looking forward to the moon.

"What a mirror, it's too far away to see, or you can grab it and look at my face..." The big devil thought, "The right hand touches on the right face." At that point, a ball rolls from the corner of the corner and rolls all the way to the foot of the big devil, with a little girl behind the ball and breathing.

The devil suddenly remembered himself as the devil! He quickly changed the Pose, stood up, put his hands on his back, set his tail up, and set his eyes on fire.

The little girl covered her eyes and screamed, "Alas, the devil!" "Ay, it's the big devil!" The big devil added a heavy and crooked arc to the word "big." "Where did you really come from?" The little girl walked two steps back, three steps back, with her finger on the ground and her mysterious face.

"Fine.

I just moved home and now I live on the 18th floor." The great devil is proud, because they say that the lower the devil lives, the more vicious, in other words, the coolest and most stylish.

In fact, the great devil understood that it was because he was snoring too loudly that the dormitory managed to devalue the lowest soundproofing effect.

"If you really are the great devil from there, can you please ask one thing?" "What the great devil has taken a breath of mind, and this is the first time he's met." "Wait for me.

I'll be right back." The little girl ran away after she said it, forgetting that her ball was still in the hands of the big devil.

The big devil whistled and was ready to go.

It would be a shame to let everyone know that the little girl didn't run away and instead let him do his job.

The big devil went on to think that I was afraid to walk like this, and the big devil stood in the wall and fought hard.

He took a step away, came back a step later, turned around like he was dancing tango.

The little girl came back with a letter in her left hand and an old lady in her right hand.

"Big devil, would you please bring a message to my grandfather?" "Your grandfather?" "Yes.

My grandfather was a good man, but because he loved drinking too much to go to heaven." The big devil scratches his head.

There are a lot of drunks in hell.

He's got one upstairs.

Which one of them is her grandfather? The old lady next to the little girl opened her mouth and was facing the trash can next to the big devil.

The little girl's pointingOld lady's eyes, swinging hands.

Turns out the old lady doesn't look well, and the big, smart devil whispers his head.

“If you see him, tell him we're all fine, tell him not to think, and take care of himself.

And there is, his little name is Baby." Grandma kept talking to the trash cans and started crying.

The big devil's legs are soft.

"Well, well, the old man with the big nose called the baby may not really live far." The big devil promised to find out that he was still holding the little girl's ball.

"Here you go, Big Devil!" "The Big Devil," he said, "Thank you." He wanted to sit in the corner for a while, tanned the moon, but the little girl and the old lady stood there standing still, with the expression that they were ready to send him right away to find his family.

The big devil can only afford to walk away.

Two voices in the back.

Sweet little girl: "Bye, big, warm-hearted devil!" If the devils are like me, there's no future for an angel!