She doesn't like the fireworks in the world, because the fireworks are not beautiful enough. When he is here, even the dregs of the fireworks are beautiful.
The aloof and autistic little fairy turns into a nymphomaniac and clingy little fairy in an instant. This is the magic of love.
His words are destiny and everything he wants to go to is the Holy Land on Earth.
He likes to draw, and her white skirt is the drawing paper. He likes the sky full of stars. It is a sin for others to look up at the stars. What he likes is all the beauty in the world, and what he hates is all the evil in the world.
Young love is the only one in my world.
