It's like I've been in love with my lover for a lifetime, but I'm in his room with my best friend, disheveled. He ran away crying, wanting to get drunk and pass out. When he woke up, he found that he had been picked up by a cool guy he didn't know, with long but unobvious scars on his face.
There was a familiar feeling and it felt reassuring.
Who is he? Why do you always look at her with a pair of unfathomable eyes? Why do you always take good care of her? Slowly uncovering the layers of memories, I finally saw the faint smiling face of the man I knew at the bottom of the memory.
What's the point of being sad once or twice? Maybe there will be a new love tomorrow.
Reader comments
I really want to know what happened between Ouyang Zhenyi and Zhuo Ya?
Man, you are so good at creating suspense!
Hurry up!
Damn you, you're planning to write a split personality story
If you dare to abandon this trap for me,
Hehe
Hee hee... I read and wrote 8 and said wrongly....
The story begins!! Hehe
In fact, the selection of materials is very wrong. Come on!!
Keep going!!! Give up... O(∩_∩)o...
Come on! It's a good way to vent the surging passion in your heart!
I really want to know what happened between Ouyang Zhenyi and Zhuo Ya? Man, you are so good at creating suspense! Hurry up!
Damn you, you're planning to write a split personality story If you dare to abandon this trap for me, Hehe
Hee hee... I read and wrote 8 and said wrongly....
The story begins!! Hehe In fact, the selection of materials is very wrong. Come on!! Keep going!!! Give up... O(∩_∩)o...
Come on! It's a good way to vent the surging passion in your heart!
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