
Admiring the Blossoms Together
花开同赏
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 128k Words
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 19y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Synopsis
39Chapters
268Favorites
10.0Score
9.5kClicks per chapter
1.1kComments
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Why is this book so beautiful? The main reason is that the plot is quite novel. I like Qingluo so much. His character is rare. It is not easy to watch him go from being simple and ignorant to experiencing the world. Even if he is deceived several times, he still trusts and gradually learns to love and respect someone. This book is much sweeter than "My Heart Is a Stone"!
Call me great, are you still writing?
Mr. Xianyu, can you please say something? I don't want to write an article anymore. Do you have any other vests? I'm still waiting here.
I really like this article. I found it after listening to the radio drama. Although Qingluo has done a lot of bad things, his heart is so pure that it makes people feel distressed. The author's writing style is so good and I like many of the sentence descriptions in it. I will read this article because I have nothing to do. I hope the two of them will continue to be sweet!
Great gossip, I really like your writing. Are you writing now? Are there any other vests? Looking at the previous comment, you forgot your Jinjiang password, right?
What a heartwarming article
I like it very much~ It's cute, weak, aggressive and brutal.
I really like this article~~It's been a few years~~I still like it~~ I hope you will not stop writing and continue writing Hug your thighs~~ Qingluo is so cute~~I like to hear him say the most. If he doesn't obey, he will be beaten. Haha~~
The extra is happiness, and you will be even happier when you have a new year
Author girl, I really like your writing... Although I know that such confession seems to be a good thing, I couldn't help but say it after enduring it for a long time. I have been reading your articles since the cold rain came in the morning and the wind came in the evening... Maybe I will never read it again otz