Do you know how many days it will be?

Some things are very complicated, and it is impossible to understand them when it comes to a few days and nights, so if you want to explain your own problems, you must explain them briefly and concisely.

What did you explain in those days? If it is eloquent, if you have a reason, you will be able to explain it in a short time.

A few days to explain it, as long as the matter is clear, it can be explained, and it will not take a few days.

I don't know what you're talking about, but the general situation will be explained quickly, but some people can't hear clearly, so I need you to say it a few more times, how many days? It depends.

You said at the time, you know it's a few days to make it clear, and I'm saying that the two didn't agree on a specific date and time.

A few days like this show that something is very important to him and needs to be paid special attention to.

If you can't figure it out for a few days, you'll be delayed in doing a lot of things, so be sure to figure it out.

If you don't understand, I think it's better not to waste any more time, because if you don't understand it for so long, that person will definitely not understand.

I really don't understand what you mean, if you say this, then this customer service is really slow, and the problem is relatively slow.

Is there something wrong with it? Or if someone else doesn't make it clear, you can talk about it carefully and see if it can help you.

"Tell Me" is a song written, composed and sung by Hu Yanbin. Included in Hu Yanbin's ** "Civil and Military Shuangquan" released on August 1, 2002

Tell me. Tell me.

Tell me. Tell me.

yeah yeah

I'll never forget it.

Those unforgettable years at school.

There was fresh air.

And childlike friendships.

I'm waiting for you with a bicycle.

Talk to you about irrelevant topics.

Your laughter. It's hearty and sweet.

It brings me so much joy and memories.

Tell me. Tell me.

In the end, I have gone to ** all these years, and the backlog of letters in the br > has nowhere to be delivered, and br > can only write his thoughts into my diary.

Tell me. In this long time.

Have you ever thought about it.

Our friendship.

The morning and twilight of the student days.

When. to allow us.

Happy reunion again.

Your name caught my attention.

And that usual tone.

I was pleasantly surprised.

It's as if you feel your breath up close.

You come and go online without a trace.

Leave me so much.

Mystery and suspicion.

Tell me. Tell me.

In the end, all these years have gone**.

The backlog of manuscripts and letters has been nowhere to be delivered.

I can only write my thoughts in my diary.

Tell me. In this long time.

Have you ever thought about it.

Our friendship.

The morning and twilight of the student days.

When. so that we can be happy again.