From the mountains to the literary reception with pen and paper in hand, I have seen too many people slander her as cold and aloof and unworthy of her reputation. I have also heard countless people ridicule that I am from a humble background and only cling to the powerful.
I was used to standing in front of her and blocking all the harsh gossip for her, thinking that this one-way chase would only end with words.
When the storm suddenly broke out and rumors spread all over the Internet, she unveiled her double vest in public, shattered all doubts with a piece of manuscript, and supported me.
The two gentle seniors in the circle ate melon throughout the whole process. Andy squatted on the roadside chatting with orange candies, laughing at us two writers who had secretly loved each other for several years through thousands of words. We were really stupid and gentle.
It turns out that the so-called running to the mountains and seas is never about me chasing the light unilaterally. The moonlight is also waiting for me to side by side.
This is my first time writing Lily, so I have no experience. But I hope everyone can pay more attention to it. It's a bit cruel, but the ending is so don't worry.
There are group images, but there is no female competition, and the two are clean. Straight and bent. The entire text is not in the first person.
The fishing system in the lower part of the year is gentle hunting × the iceberg in the upper part of the year passively fell
Mission: Persistence is victory