In a boring life. The first thing that greeted him was not the cold face, but a faint milky smell. Then there are the slightly red cheeks.
Makes me love and hate it.
I loved her the most that year, but she hurt me and abandoned me. She became my favorite winter, but she used winter's methods to escape me and cold-blooded me.
That year she loved me the most, hated me, begged me, and I became my favorite Han Dong, hating her and perfunctory with her.
Finally we met in the cold winter sea, I said she would be happy, I would wear a light blue scarf and stay in the cold winter forever, and I would be happy too.
Concept: The history of love growth