The Heroine of Quick Wear is Really Not Sweet

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One day you will no longer need crazy love, All you want is someone who won't leave you, I'll give you a coat when it's cold I'll give you a drink when your stomach hurts I'll give you a hug when I'm sad Just stay with you like this Accompany you through every step of the way Please don't leave us, okay? --To the cutest wine in the world, Damurujiu✨✨✨

Whether it's marshmallows, fruit candies, or maltose, one word means sweet, two words means very sweet, and three words means very sweet. And our Chacha is also very sweet, that's for sure, but sometimes, Chacha doesn't seem so sweet anymore. The soft girl Chacha can take away a bunch of delicious food with her. No matter what she does, she always thinks of her ice cream and dried fruits. When a pair of big eyes looks at you, the whole world wants to give her. This is another cute girl who is extremely straight. Never think about speaking to her tactfully. First, she may not understand your tactful words, and secondly, she may take your tactful words seriously. However, don't be fooled by her appearance. It's not all fake, but if you saw some of Chacha's inner appearance, you would probably be scared out of your mind. With such a small body, he can throw someone over 1.8 Meters over his shoulder, and can also directly break other people's hands. These are just small cases, so easy! After all, these are just Chacha's small skills. A little Tiantian who can sometimes be sweeter than marshmallows, and sometimes more devilish than the devil. The inexplicable contrast makes a group of old aunts like her, and they want to hug her tightly. But fortunately, this thing cannot be done, otherwise our dear male protagonist will walk towards these old aunts with an 18-meter-long knife, sharpening the knife to the pigs and sheep. Chacha is not a marshmallow, nor a fruit candy, nor maltose, but it is sweet to your heart. A "not very sweet" Chacha is actually very sweet, and the little sweet tea is sparkling and lovable!

Encounter with wine I'm really lucky be grateful Hope everyone will not forget Zeng Shanmeng's Oath Never forget your original intention Now we are home all over the world Each one is safe First acquaintance with wine More than a year now nearly two years Laughter from the beginning The silence so far is golden The original intention is still there Just gradually forgotten in the corner I walked this way with a drink Bitter and sweet The depth of memories along the way Stay and go leave Maybe it's the best relief for some people stay It's because there are people or memories worth staying here Never clear How long can I hold on? Don't understand even more What makes people give up Has he changed or is his heart gone? I once thought that everything in the world Only novels are the cutest Until now The novel is still there The old man has left They always say that people should look forward That being the case The dimples are still there People grow old first I call myself a veteran Just because I have been in the group for a long time Drinking for a long time But now Looking forward to the latecomers** original intention I hope those who go forward will be safe on their own Still remember the original slogan ☆People are beautiful and kind-hearted, but I am a big drinker☆ Although there are only three or two people left now, Still want to sigh People are beautiful and kind-hearted, but I am a drunkard Wine is the goddess in my heart It was also my original intention The original intention remains unchanged Drinking together since then How many novels does wine have? I will chase as many books as I can I just hope I can accompany you from the beginning to the end Even if the falling flowers are intentional and the water is ruthless Never change your original intention Don't regret meeting I hope everyone will continue to support wine I also hope that more cuties will join Little Dimples The ladies in the little dimples are all super loving Of course there is a little brother~ I hope you have an umbrella when it rains and a light when it gets dark. ~By sugar PS: There is nothing else to do but enjoy the white tea, I am waiting for the wind and I am waiting for you.

White tea for the heroine. Read it after me. White tea! Not white tea, sad.

Collect everyone's surnames and see if you can create a hundred surnames? I'll come first, my surname is Lei: by the way, I'll post a picture to impress you with my handsomeness (laughing)

The book club has dispersed+notes The first and second book club groups have been disbanded. The author is very Buddhist and just wants to write well~ We can communicate in the book review area in the future~ Things to note: 1. I've said it many times, don't mention my book, my name, the heroine's name, etc. Under other authors' big books~ Similarly, do not mention other authors' books and related books below this book~Thank you~(^з^)-☆ 2. The author is silly and the heroine is silly and has no logic and IQ. Please let me go, this little cutie. Thank you. 3. Don't say it's not in line with reality. This is a novel. Why do you have to compare it with me in real life? 4. I will definitely delete the negative reviews. They are all scolding me. If I don't delete them, will I keep them to make myself unhappy? As for instant deletion, that is not my fault. I won't bear it. Thank you~ The author is a human being. It is impossible for the author to spend 24 hours a day without eating, sleeping, doing nothing and staring at the book review section every second~ 5. Those who love me, those I love, hope they get better and better~

We report the second digits of our QQ numbers. People with the same numbers can look familiar to each other. See how many of us have the same second digits, which means we are destined~ My second digit is 5

Kick a jio Dig a hole Squat well

Software: Hurry Suddenly I saw the comment section of a book on my bookshelf saying that the book had been plagiarized. I checked it out and it was true, and nothing was changed except the author's name. Then I was bored and searched for the names of a few books on the shelf on that software, and there really were some. Report it directly without saying anything! ! ! Look at the picture! ! ! Come quickly! ! ! Infringement! ! !

It was good at the beginning, but then I became more and more impatient. The male protagonist liked the female protagonist very much from the beginning. The female protagonist is very cute. It's easy to understand. The character design is very limited. I can think of the ending as soon as I see the beginning. Take me for example. I like the female protagonist very much. She is cute and lovable. But the female protagonist is so miserable. There is only one chapter where her prime minister father truly treats her. Since then, the heroine has not been written into a happy family. Overall, it's okay if you like Yitian. The heroine is so cute, just watch it