Ruby is my new flatmate. 
To be frank, it’s hard for me to define her. I suppose this word is a little proper: paradox. That’s it! She has been 28 yeas old, but adores 18 girl’s dresses. She often answers telephones in hall loudly, but turns into the lowest voice in a sudden and looks at me alertly. And this time is about Balenciaga handbags.
I was crouching on sofa watching the newest Journey to the West. When she came in with vigorous and resolute walk, I was just laughing at Pigsy’s swollen abdomen. “Maggie, I bought a new handbag, is it beautiful?” That’s a white-pink shivering bag with a black string. I often see middle-aged woman carrying it on street, “Yes, it’s nice.” “It’s not a Balenciaga handbags, it costs me 150 yuan, oh, no, 180.”I looked at the bags again, and felt familiar- I often saw it on my way home, and the bridge, kinds of cheap handbags are on-sale on it, and this one is in them, and the price…
And then was the telephone time. The scene repeated the past, I really worry that the downstairs neighbor will one day knock out the door and shout to us. And then was the alerting eyesight. I planned walking back to bedroom and heard the last sentence:” I bought a new cheap handbag, only 50 yuan.”Looking at my new replica Gucci handbag, which costs me US 168 dollars, I lost my voice.
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