flash英语小故事299
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2009-07-24 22:25:35
Mr. Quiet!
"I used to be shy like you," he said.
Little Miss Shy looked at him.
"I don't believe you," she giggled, and then she thought.
"Would you like to come to Thimble Cottage for tea tomorrow?" she said.
Mr. Quiet looked at her.
"Me?" he said, blushing like a beetroot.
"Tea?" he said, blushing like two beetroots.
"Tomorrow?" he said, blushing like a whole sackful of beetroots.
And then he fainted!
"I used to be shy like you," he said.
Little Miss Shy looked at him.
"I don't believe you," she giggled, and then she thought.
"Would you like to come to Thimble Cottage for tea tomorrow?" she said.
Mr. Quiet looked at her.
"Me?" he said, blushing like a beetroot.
"Tea?" he said, blushing like two beetroots.
"Tomorrow?" he said, blushing like a whole sackful of beetroots.
And then he fainted!