Li Erjing, I want to talk to someone. Whoever has a room will raise his hand.

Although I’m in a bar, I’m also a reader. I can be called a reader if I don’t have a room. I can also be called a modern person if I’m not a reader.
The artist girl has no room.
Li er ate the killing stick when he looked at it.
Men remember that my Zhai is very big. Yes, I used to call it a Zhai table. You can hide 10 thousand copies by rolling around six square meters. It’s more than enough. There’s also a name called Listening to Rain Zhai. Be poetic.
The artist is still fasting, and the girl is a natural place and a bed, digging deep holes and accumulating food.
Critics, don’t make trouble. You don’t say anything. Others know that you have just dug an artificial vagina. Hello, my Lord, I want to ask what fasting is.
The girl’s house burns buns, little bourgeois
It seems that Li Erzhai Bourgeois didn’t make it. It’s a feudalism.
Critics are getting close to the essence. Although I remember playing cards several times, I don’t know much about you. Today, when I heard you call the room Zhai, I found that cynicism is actually your appearance. Zhai is always a religious meaning in Chinese. When the ancients sacrificed or celebrated, they were pure and sincere. It was called Zhai. The Islamic calendar in September was called Ramadan. You were an educated youth. Anyway, religious feelings climbed from a divine era.
Where the fuck is the girl?
Critics blame me. When I praise you, you say it’s right. When I praise others, you say it’s wrong. Is the criticism standard up to you alone? Young man, I want to wake up. You must pay attention to the Chinese root. It’s not in Duras’ place or Henry Miller’s place, but on the top floor of the dusty library in Chinese classics.
In fact, my room is also called Zhai, called Cola Zhai.
Artists dig deep and accumulate food. If they don’t seek hegemony, they will be kings.
Man, your critics say it’s a good idea. I can’t help it. That’s what I am. Consciousness is always ahead of consciousness. I’ll think about it and I won’t change it now.
Criticism Zhai actually means that it is a place for scholars to practice.
The girl’s house is too heavy.
Li er is so heavy that it is out of date.
Critics are against the fate of literati. They are out of date, like an ascetic.
Li er, although I don’t want to be an ascetic, I know that this is the fate of literati, and writing skills need to be tempered. This is also a practice.
The girl’s family is too heavy and needs to be resolved.
What is Li er’s solution and how to solve it?
Artist meat
Li er, don’t make trouble and listen to other critics.
Critics have actually dissolved Lin Yutang and Zhou Zhang Ailing are pioneers in this field. They have added some interest to writing, and some knowledge has been lent to them. Interesting means that after dinner, there is nothing to do, a cup of tea, a pot of cigarettes and a pot of carved flowers, half a picture of a curtain furnace, baking insoles, footbeds and raindrops, writing a few lines to earn some money, from Lu Xun’s cry to Zhang Ailing’s words.
Give me back my wife’s house. Have a coke first and then chat.
Man, that’s weird. Your critics say it seems to be me, too, but I bake insoles, blow dryers and drink alcohol, which is a Remy Martin.
Actually, I’m kidding you. My room is not called Zhai, but Ke Le.
Artists use heaven as real estate as a bed, dig deep holes and accumulate grain extensively, and they will be kings if they don’t seek hegemony.
Li er came again and again, and he mispronounced the ball. It should be that he is not king. Since he is post-modern, don’t engage in discourse hegemony for a while and be king for a while.
That’s how the artist can sing in the boiling point band. CCTV let go. It’s the bass player who writes the music. It’s the keyboard player who scores the music. The girl has slept with them all, and it can be wrong more than once.
What did Li er mean when he was a house and a bed that day?
After listening to it for a long time, the artist is really a stupid bird. I’m sorry, the girl is easy to say that she doesn’t discriminate against her male compatriots. It’s enough to say that the world is full of girls’ houses. Girls engage in art and directly appeal to your senses. From meat to meat, you don’t want words to stir it up. Let’s put it this way: when you say that a house girl was a man, she made several shelves and piled up some noodles without even looking at herself. This is called a den. Now I think of it, the girl’s fangs are going to laugh.
Li er, I have also met some artists who are also artists.