The winter in Sichuan is less snowy and rainy, and it is bitingly cold. The sun is a rare luxury. A story about use and deception. As the winter rain and snow fell quietly, the boy had a little sun of his own that winter.
The summer in Shu was so hot and humid that the young man lost the sun with his own hands. That summer, even the earth could not withstand the heat of the sun, but he felt a biting cold in his bones.
In the winter in Beicheng, it was snowy and dry, and the biting wind reminded the young man of the rainy Shu land, and of the sun that he had lost. He thought that it would be great if he could come back again, but he regretted that his sun could only be his.
In autumn in the North City, there is a strong wind. The wind blows up the withered leaves. Pedestrians walk in a hurry. The young man sees the sun again. The leaves fall on his shoulders in the calm wind. The afterglow of autumn shines on him. It is warm and sunny. Whether he wants to deceive or coax, he wants the sun to come back to him.
On that winter vacation night, a bowl of warm Malatang was her favorite late-night snack in the strong wind. The little brother who sold the late-night snack was also very fond of the meal. In order to protect her beloved late-night snack, she fought with the evil forces. The emperor paid off, and she got the free and long-term late-night snack, which also came with a small snack. Brother, they made an appointment that winter amidst the sound of New Year's firecrackers. They had been lying and deceiving for years. That summer became her buried and forgotten memory. Unfortunately, God always likes to joke. I met him once, but in a new reincarnation, the initiative should be rotated. This time it was her turn to lie.
Spring is here, a new year, a new reincarnation begins
The little angel group dotes on the little princess (the dark version) × the gloomy true young master (the abandoned puppy version)