They are like two zigzag lines, drifting away from each other, approaching and drifting away, and every time they are wasted can be counted in decades.
"Human kindness and cruelty coexist. If I really like someone, I want to be responsible for her."
Shen Maosu, who loved sincerely and soberly, Shasha, who repeatedly fell into nightmares for the first lover in his heart and then returned to the starting point, was as innocent as photo paper, and Yongjin, who became brave for love and said goodbye to protect that pure and decisive love.
I once had three girls with different personalities but the same beauty. For me, it is already a gift. Yue Yun's plane flew through the white clouds, leaving no regrets...
Little peas, inside the pod are romances buried by time.