It felt as if we had lived through the beginning and end of time, as if an entire century had passed...
“I love you. Please don’t reject me just because I’m a man, all right? ... I really love you. Please don’t leave me! ... I’ve had enough of being lonely...”
I don’t know how long we’ll be able to walk hand in hand, but we still have to be happy, don’t we?
Premise:
Hug. . . . ~~ TO: bosom friend Wow wow. . As soon as I saw your pile of ￥%￥%...#. . . . I am only ￥%#￥%￥ Haha. Sister, please give me a reminder next time you write a review! Come more, come more (Someone waved the handkerchief and shed tears~~~Huhu)
Maybe it really is one... @Dream@... Ah, it's quite suspenseful, haha, the background keeps changing, the scene keeps changing... Maybe this is for you to write... %Dream%... The smell, however, made me dizzy… Yeah yeah yeah… Dizzy... Faint... Hula La, but I wrote about that feeling, because it was originally a dream, and I can't describe what it feels like. Maybe it's the feeling of dreaming, a dizzy feeling, like another world, haha, an omnipotent world, no need for responsibility, just being in the heart is enough… Because it is a dream, it feels like fragments, fragmented. When you wake up from the dream, turn it into a complete and continuous story, a dream. Maybe God arranges to give you this information and inspiration. Then, what you have to do is to reorganize, organize, and connect... --->Tell my ears what you want to say… ------Your ouch is a close friend, you know?
—┼—— (~(~) ╱╭—╮})~}`}` ` ╱ │ You have had enough.? ___Nothing else is needed… Huhu~!!!! Come on and write "Ah". I'll step on that sadness!
I just discovered that there is such a website. The people here are so strong. My 10-year-old sister can write better than me. TAT I really don't have the confidence anymore, and I don't dare to comment on Bu Yao's article. In short, let's read the book first, and read as hard as possible... I will come here often to learn from my sister m(_ _)m
Darling, I am Darling, you are really great. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Hey hey... Sister is so cute!! Haha, because I think the name of the blog is Tao Zhibuyao... It's better to make it fresher... Dig haha... Sister, please come and play more... Welcome, welcome... I may have time to write another long novel during the summer vacation... PS: I discussed it with my classmates during class...
Didn't my sister say her name is Tao Zhibuyao? I was looking for it but couldn't find it. When I saw Tao Yao, I clicked on it and it turned out to be you~ Hehe, sister, you must be smart~ To be honest, I don't like sad things, but I appreciate the sadness my sister writes~ Support you