Actually, that feeling is still so close, so close.
You walk down a very long, long road on a quiet night,
then suddenly crouch down
and remember a face.
A campus story, lighthearted, dialogue-driven, with a snarky style. Complete, with a happy ending.
You can get a sense of the style from each chapter's summary, so I won't go into detail here.
It's just a little noisy and a little trivial. Maybe it's because I was a noisy person when I first started writing this. Looking back now, I think, ah, being noisy is no good.
I dedicate this story to my dear Lao Jiang. I know you won't mind. Mwah.
Short story collection: This Might Be My Pride.
Also, a long novel: Tales of Japanese Yokai.
Wishing everyone a pleasant read.
Theme:
I laughed to death when I saw what the author had to say.
Ahem, move on to the next article
When I saw the word "innocent", the local dialect sounded in my mind. Why did I focus on finding the local accent? . . .
Bullshit. . . Bullshit. . . This is our local dialect. The evil is over. . . If you want to beat me up, you are from Hubei, right?
I still think it's good 2, so cute and cute
I think the author is really talented. This style of complaining lasts from the first chapter to the end. Emma, I don't even know what to say.
Emma, this 2-year-old is a narcissistic and shameless person.
Damn it. Why do I feel like I'm going to fall? 2 Of them are both cute and cute
When this plot is developing in a big way, I think I should take a nap first and find some time before continuing with the grading~
I have never watched the Spring Festival Gala or anything else during the live broadcast.