Text text: Before I met you, my world was clear and clear. After meeting you, I want to be caught in a storm with you.
—^O^—
Unorthodox text: I really can't think of it (scratching my head and ears)
If you are passing by, click on it and take a look ~ (Kneel down) (Hold your head and cry)
It's a short story~ (grins his teeth)
Idea: The weather is so nice