Someone once asked me what the most beautiful and profound thing in my life was.
I said it was a memory. Yes, just a memory, a dreamlike, misty memory that began that year, on that day, at that moment. Yet it made everything real in the rest of my life seem pale.
Intended message:
Mr. Luxiu, I don't know how to contact you. It seems that Meixiang N has not been there for a long time. I wrote a supplement about "memory". It was about the night that adults omitted. I wonder if I can post it?
If it were me, I would go back to Laoguan and say, "You don't deserve to know where his tomb is."
For a long, long time, there was a low painful and suppressed groan, like an orchid blooming quietly at midnight, exuding a charming and intoxicating fragrance, but faint and ecstasy, lingering in the night, even the air was blurred, my cheeks suddenly became hot, and I vaguely knew how the emperor was punishing him.
---What should I do? What should I do? These few words make me unable to forget them. My mind is filled with endless thoughts and I am going crazy. What should I do?
This is my favorite Jiaojiao. The poignant persistence in helplessness, I like it. Come on Siwei, I like you Xiao Gu
Spread flowers~~I finally started writing again, I'm happy~~
Darling, I have been waiting for the continuation of your pampering. Pampering is so good-looking and so cute.
When will your lord end your love? . . Or just create an original heroine again. . .
I really can't watch the fandom. . .
Why use Li Xunhuan's name?
Ahhhh, I like this style of writing
Mr. Luxiu, I don't know how to contact you. It seems that Meixiang N has not been there for a long time. I wrote a supplement about "memory". It was about the night that adults omitted. I wonder if I can post it?
If it were me, I would go back to Laoguan and say, "You don't deserve to know where his tomb is."
For a long, long time, there was a low painful and suppressed groan, like an orchid blooming quietly at midnight, exuding a charming and intoxicating fragrance, but faint and ecstasy, lingering in the night, even the air was blurred, my cheeks suddenly became hot, and I vaguely knew how the emperor was punishing him. ---What should I do? What should I do? These few words make me unable to forget them. My mind is filled with endless thoughts and I am going crazy. What should I do?
This is my favorite Jiaojiao. The poignant persistence in helplessness, I like it. Come on Siwei, I like you Xiao Gu
Spread flowers~~I finally started writing again, I'm happy~~
Darling, I have been waiting for the continuation of your pampering. Pampering is so good-looking and so cute.
When will your lord end your love? . . Or just create an original heroine again. . . I really can't watch the fandom. . .
New work? Take up a sofa