[The indulgent and beautiful fairy princess × the angry young man in bright clothes and the angry black fox demon]
Born into a fairy clan that did not welcome monsters, Heng Xueer met the vixen who was not innocent when the peach blossoms were blooming.
In this world of fireworks, everyone has regrets.
The evening breeze is drunk, and the peach blossoms are in March.
Yes, yes, the tribe will not agree.
But so what, spring will send spring water and peach petals to everyone equally.
We laughed and cried, loved and hated.
The world of mortals is rolling, and in the end, I will not regret living it.
But the flowers were still blooming and he forgot.
In the end, I forgot about it too.
The young man said, be happy.
I promise you.
Peach blossoms bloom quietly forever.
[BE, sugar first, then knife. Those who can't accept BE, move quickly. The sugar content is high in the early stage. Those who love sweets can enter shallowly. The knife is in the later stage. Don't worry about the style of painting. During the Sugar Knife period, they were all gentle and gentle evening breeze types, no blood and no swords. And this (poke hand) Zhu Bao is still young, still a baby. If you don't like to persuade me to quit, please don't criticize me. Brothers and sisters, please give me your opinions on the things Zhu Bao writes poorly. Don't criticize sister Jiu Shuo (cry, cry, cry), you are all good people.
Intention: The beauty and warmth of teenage love, struggle, redemption, letting go, relief, and wishes.