Zhou Yunzhi likes all people or things that are carefully crafted, and in Jincheng, fortunately, she met them all... It turns out that it is not only time that can cover up the scars of her youth, but also the maltose she made by herself.
Tang Tian had seen her working seriously in front of others.
I even saw the scarlet color dancing between her fingers.
"Don't come near me yet."
"Why?"
"Smells bad."
She felt it smelled bad, but she still wanted to light it. Tang Tian didn't understand. As a result, I heard her reply like a joke: "I was in a bad mood and wanted to eat something sweet. I found that there was no candy in my pocket, so I lit a cigarette to get it. You are a child, but you must not imitate this."
Later, Tang Tian foolishly made a whole team of maltose for one person.
The relationship between them ends with a handwritten confession that is obscure and covered in mud, and ends with cowardice and retreat where no one dares to go any further, but there are always countless possibilities for those who love each other...
Reader comments
It's beautiful, I love reading it, the writing is very delicate
I don't like that too many chapters describe games. Some are too complicated to understand [crying]. I like the part when Tang Tian was 16 the most. I think the author's writing style is quite good. I just don't like to describe too many games
It's beautiful, I love reading it, the writing is very delicate
I don't like that too many chapters describe games. Some are too complicated to understand [crying]. I like the part when Tang Tian was 16 the most. I think the author's writing style is quite good. I just don't like to describe too many games