In the dream, the wind was blowing in the sea of green grass, and the big summer clouds were floating. She closed her eyes and judged the size by the length of time the clouds blocked the sun. She just lay there bored, with one hand pressing the cold drink to her cheek. Yao Yuehua wanted to open her eyes. But she could only vaguely see the person making kissing movements secretly in the air, so she wanted to reach out and grab her, but she seemed to disperse like a projection. Yao Yuehua asked, "Why?" But she didn't say anything and just looked at it quietly...
Concept: sweet everyday