I Want to Be You for the Rest of My Life

Moyan loves you! Xiao Donggua's long handwritten review is really attentive, thank you! Thank you, little winter melon~ Winter melon baby, here is your little sugar~ Thank you to my winter melon for staying up late and writing for me. I am really grateful to have a friend like you. How grateful I am now to God for allowing us to meet. The beginning of my article is: I like the wind of March, the rain of April, the never-setting sun and the best you! You are the best~ I am on the road of writing, and you are my spiritual support. Thank you for accompanying me on this journey. In this midsummer, thank you for having you. I won't say so many sensational and lyrical words! In the end, I am lucky to meet you. It is because of you and all the little babies who love me that I feel a sense of security. You are my big babies! And I am everyone's pretty little fairy! So cool~ My slogan is, I want to be the biggest sugar seller! I love you cute faces! Hhh I love winter melon! (Generally refers to ~duck)✧>I hope that everyone can be like sugar, super sweet in life every day, and not be bothered by other worries. Yanyan loves you! Remember Yanbao is your little fairy duck!~

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Shi Yingbao VS Nan Fengchen Modernization The autumn wind fell lightly, and a maple leaf floated in the wind, and a pair of tender little hands caught it. His big, watery eyes stared forward, as if he could see a flower. Standing directly in front of him was a young man, wearing brocade clothes and a simple bun on his head. His eyes were filled with endless beauty. "Brother, you are so beautiful." The maple leaves in my hands fell, and I was a little stunned. Nan Fengchen frowned and looked at the pretty girl in front of him. She was dressed in ink-colored simple and elegant clothes. She was carrying a crescent harp and holding a maple leaf in her other hand. There was a hint of shock in her eyes, but she still said in a distant tone: "Girl, please respect yourself" After thinking about Nan Fengchen's words, Shi Yingbao finally came up with an explanation. "Brother, I know, I will propose marriage." The big shining eyes on the face are written with "I like you" Suddenly something came to mind: "But, but I haven't grown up yet." A black line crossed Nan Fengchen's face and he fell to the ground. His legs shook twice and he was speechless in his heart. "There are many people who like me, including you. Proposing marriage, what kind of term is this?" Worrying eyes came, and he leaned down, trying hard to pick up Nan Fengchen's Shi Yingbao, but he couldn't pick it up no matter how hard he tried. He looked at Nan Fengchen with tears in his eyes. "Hey, hey, hey, don't cry, I... I don't feel pain... Really... You... Girl... Don't... Stop crying, okay?" Nan Fengchen was confused and didn't know how to coax him. A pair of red rabbit eyes looked at Nan Fengchen: "Really" "It's really more real than pearls." Looking at the little face that finally stopped crying, Nan Fengchen felt a little heartbroken. Looking at Shi Yingbao's pink and tender mouth, Nan Fengchen felt a little strange in his heart. Shi Yingbao raised Nan Fengchen's hands, watching Nan Fengchen stare at his own little mouth, and he also stared at Nan Fengchen's red lips. Their hearts beat loudly. Nan Fengchen slowly approached, and when his lips and teeth touched, Nan Feng's heart suddenly wanted to deepen, but he felt something was wrong, so he stayed still until Shi Yingbao licked his lips and felt the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus. When he felt that he wanted to take another lick, Nan Fengchen picked up Shi Yingbao. He stood with his feet on the ground and stared at Nan Fengchen without blinking, with confusion in his eyes. "Girl, I... Cough cough cough... I will be responsible" I blushed for a long time and didn't know what to say. Shi Yingbao, who was confused about the situation, said, "I know I will marry you." A few years later Nan Fengchen successfully married into Ying Bao's family. Although he was married into Ying Bao's family, it didn't really count. At the very least, he had his own mansion. After the wedding, under the candlelight and the moon, the smoke curled outside the window, the scenery was beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it was, it was not as beautiful as the beauty in front of me. Shi Yingbao: "Madam, what are we going to do now?" Nan Fengchen: "Be good, call me Xianggong" Shi Yingbao said with blurred eyes, "Mr. In the future...(?2?7Ω?2?7) I will be pampered. (?2?7Ω?2?7) (?2?7Ω?2?7) (?2?7Ω?2?7) Damn, I'm driving (?2?7Ω?2?7) (?2?7Ω?2?7) (?2?7Ω?2?7) Although the writing is very bad, I still want to write after reading it (?2?7Ω?2?7) (?2?7Ω?2?7) Drive, drive, drive. If you have experienced drivers, please guide me (?2?7Ω?2?7).

Da Mao'er was traveling to the bookstore and suddenly saw this book. He picked it up and looked at it. He sighed. He was immersed in it as soon as he heard it and couldn't move his eyes. It's a pity that the big cat has food at home right now and needs to eat. When night falls, he will read it like crazy. Fortunately.

Did Shi Yin think of it? When I was a kid, I actually kissed a fat guy. (I suspect that this little fat guy is the second male lead, and he should be very handsome now. He will become a strong rival of Nan Fengchen.) It's just that! When can I change back to women's clothing?

It is sweet to have someone stay with you on the Chinese Valentine's Day, it is warm to write words on the Chinese Valentine's Day, it is wonderful to give blessings to others on the Chinese Valentine's Day, and it is happy to express your love to others on the Chinese Valentine's Day: I have liked you for a long time. Don't leave! In my life, because of fate, I met everyone, which made me very happy every day! The ups and downs in the past and today's companionship of Chinese Valentine's Day will always be engraved in my heart. Having you is my greatest happiness [My Little Lovers Duck] Happy Chinese Valentine's Day! Chinese Valentine's Day Little Theater! Nan Fengchen: Yin Bao! It's Chinese Valentine's Day tomorrow! Do we want to... Shi Yin: What do you want... By the way, I'm going to put out lanterns with little Kasyapa tomorrow on Chinese Valentine's Day. That day, let Qiao Qiao cook. Nan Fengchen froze instantly! What! Go put out lanterns with that pretty boy, absolutely! Right! No! What if something unexpected happens? "What if I go to the hotel?" Nan Fengchen: Ahem! There is an urgent task tomorrow and everyone must arrive at the headquarters on time to train together. ... The whole team: wac, is this a cheating rhythm! My Chinese Valentine's Day, we still want to go on a date! Did you ignore your cute little team members just to chase the song? It's so cruel and inhumane. 1. Everyone wants to cry but has no tears. Shi Yin: ... Training? Is there something wrong with you? Who will compete with you on Chinese Valentine's Day! Nan Fengchen's face was full of black lines: I'll train you if you tell me! Nan Fengchen smiled quietly [Finally, he was tough for a while! So cool] Shi Yin narrowed his eyes ~ Yes! Just train me if you ask me to! OK! Shi Yin narrowed his eyes and looked at Nan Fengchen, "Okay, if you are brave, I will give you laxatives tonight!" If you are serious about training... Then you will be cute! Night! Nan Fengchen: wac... What the hell... Yinbao you you you! Shi Yin: Me, me, me! You go to the toilet quickly! I slept! Thinking of this guy climbing into bed in the middle of the night, Shi Yin added another lock! Looking at his masterpiece, he curled his lips. Nan Fengchen: ... Wac Shiyin! Wait for me! Good night! My babies! --Le Moyan

Le Moyan - [Search Yu Du Niang~] Original author: Xiao Chikan Humanities (This is an excerpt, and any infringement will be deleted.) This story happened to a brothel girl. It is said that actors are ruthless and bitches are unrighteous. But in fact, sometimes those singing girls are more righteous than those sanctimonious gentlemen. That year, the Xinghua Weiyu scholar failed the examination and did not want to go home. He lingered in the Chu Pavilion of Qin Tower every day, facing the singing girl day and night. The scholar is not an ordinary person. He comes from a scholarly family and is very talented and famous. There is no shortage of money in his family. There are many people who like him. Even the noble ladies from famous families will blush when they see him. She didn't know why he chose her - a humble brothel girl, a woman that even ordinary people would not bother to marry. He was so kind to her back then. If she wanted stars, he would give her the moon as well. He would personally paint pictures for her, compose poems and music for her, draw her eyebrows and tie her hair, and even spent a lot of money to build a Mandarin Duck Tower for her by the Qinhuai River. Everyone said that he was a good man, that he had the demeanor of a celebrity, and that he only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals. Her sisters also envied her good luck, saying that she was a blessing acquired in her previous life. But the most difficult thing in this world is for lovers to finally get married. Who could have imagined the ending of this story? Source network, please call us for deletion if there is any infringement. One day, the scholar was writing in front of the window. He looked up and saw swans flying over the horizon. He suddenly wanted to go home. The singer begged her hard, but the scholar was determined to leave. He walked to the river and boarded the boat going home. But the singer still refused to give up. She staggered to the riverside and shouted loudly. The voice was heart-breaking. The scholar had no choice but to take off his headscarf, waved his hand and wrote a poem "Businessman·Giving a Prostitute": The waves of the sculls are flat, and the green mountains are locked between the banks. You go home and I go home, telling you how to live. I won't think about it. Don't think about me. Give your past and my heart to others . Its general meaning is that the ship is passing by gently, and the scenery on both sides is just right. I am going home. Do you ask me how I will live in the future? I will never miss you again in the future, and you should stop thinking about me. Give others the sincerity you had for me before. This is what a man is. When he loves you, he will care about you. When he doesn't love you, he will be so decisive even in perfunctory ways. Every man thinks he can do it the moment he makes a promise, but how many of them actually stick to it? Talk about whether you like it or not, talk about how much you have to pay, if you don't love it, you don't love it anymore. There will be records about this scholar in history books, and his lyrics are still being praised by the world, but what about the singer? Who knows what she became later? Infatuated and wrongly paid, this was her life. A writer I like very much said, "What people fear most is not not getting something, but getting it and losing it." This is very different from the traditional belief that "not getting something" is the most painful thing. But it makes sense if you think about it carefully. After all, I have never received "unable to ask for". I don't know how good he is. This is probably the biggest regret in my heart. But it would be cruel to gain and lose again. He gives warmth and makes people sink, but when you are already intoxicated in the gentle land, he ruthlessly withdraws and leaves. Girls, please keep your eyes open. Finally, I want to ask a question. In the future, do you want to find someone who loves you, or do you want to find someone who you love? (Contrary to the original text, Ye Xiao has never loved Zhou Xiner, but Zhou Xiner loved Ye Xiao miserably.)

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Dear cuties, starting from today, the heroine will change her name to Shi Yin. Please stay tuned for the next chapters. Thank you for your support!

I can't write a long review, so I'll just say something from my heart. After staying in Yunqi for so long, I've made a lot of friends. Momo's writing is really good. I like not only your stories, but also your words, So come on, don't worry that I will abandon you, it's impossible, I will watch you become red step by step, and finally become a big fire. I wish you will become a god soon~