一曲“九九艳阳天”，一个九九艳阳天，开始又结束了一段悲凄至极的恋情。这是芳吗？林使劲揉了揉眼睛。眼前这个女人抱着一个周岁余的小儿，罩一袭胸襟敞开、皱巴巴脏兮兮的绛红外套。怀中的小儿虽已吸足了奶水，却仍恋恋不舍地把玩着女人的奶子。听见有人喊她，女人抬起头， A “ninety-nine sunny”, a ninety-nine sunny day, beginning and then ended a sad extreme extreme love. Is this fang? Lin rubbed his eyes hard. In front of this woman holding a more than a year old children, cover a razor-dressed, crimson crimson crimson jacket. Although the children in the arms sucked enough milk, but still reluctantly playing a woman’s tits. I heard someone shouting her, a woman looked up,