led movie, and there is no such emotion at all.
So the book he is writing now is not so much a novel as he is creating a world for himself and making his life a little different. This is a little secret that no one knows.
/The usually lively crowds can hide his innermost feelings.
As large valleys and pastures appeared, Han Xuan stopped writing, put the notebook into the backpack next to him, and stretched lazily.
Lying next to the oval window and looking down, Montana is higher in altitude. The color of the grass here is a little different from its neighbors in Wyoming and Idaho. People who have lived here for a long time can recognize it at a glance.
As the plane gradually descended, Han Xuan rubbed his face, trying to take back the true feelings revealed when he was alone, and restore the boy born in Montana. In fact, he did it, and asked the stewardess if the bathroom could still be used. At that time, I was able to smile playfully.
Picking him up at the Billings airport was Jones, who had only been involved when the Augsburg Ranch was acquired a few years ago.
Han Xuan was not very familiar with this young cowboy. He only knew that everyone in the Snow Mountain Ranch liked him.
Jones is capable and hard-working, and he can complete the tasks assigned to him well, whether it is brushing horses or cleaning cattle pens. He is never lazy and slippery like Martinez.
Han Qianshan knew his son’s character very well, so he specially asked Jones to drive over in a Jaguar Admiring.
Jones was about to cry but had no tears. He shook the ticket in his hand and looked down at Han Xuan: “Can your dad reimburse me for this?” ”
You deserve it! Who told you to go beyond the parking line? Just pay it yourself.”
“Stingy guy” .”
It rained just last night in Montana, and the air was particularly fresh.
There is no sound of city sirens, and all you can see are high and low green grasslands.
The cattle and sheep were fat and strong, grazing quietly on the ground, and the cowboys waved their whips to drive them toward the fresh grass.
In this vast green field, there are wild flowers, meadows, forests, slopes, hills, rivers, and snow-capped mountains. Butterflies dance gracefully and land on a small red flower, sucking the sweet pollen in summer.
The fluffy dandelion was bent by the wind. The moment it stood up strong, countless small umbrellas flew up.
In the blue sky, birds flew slowly by. Han Xuan didn’t know the species, but they were very large, like golden eagles and other raptors. These birds are often seen in Montana and are considered pest birds by cowboys because they know how to fly. Eat sheep.
The road has just been renovated, and you can still smell the faint smell of asphalt. It is straight and undulating, winding into the distance.
There were no traffic lights, and he might not see a car for more than ten minutes. On a flat and open road, Jones indulged his supercar addiction, reaching a maximum speed of 240 yards before slowing down, which was 354 yards away from its limit. The speed w

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