The east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom at night. It blows down even more, and the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.
The moths are covered with golden threads of snow and willows, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance. The crowd searched for her thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, she was there, in a dimly lit place.
If I write it at the front, since it is a Dong Min CP, of course it will end with Dong Min. However, I am afraid that I will not have the chance to write about Dong Min in the future, so I decided to include several CPs from Dong Min, of course, if possible.
It's a short story, it must be a short story, it must be a short story, come on! (If it's to be supplemented later, it seems to be moving towards the middle part...)
Of course, if possible, Shi Mi will be included as the deputy CP. I really can't bear to part with these two.
There is not much to explain about the antecedents. Dongfang is a woman, the master is Dugu, and he is proud of Tongxin.
Of course it's not a Jianghu novel or a court novel, it's just a romance novel, so a lot of it seems trivial, so don't make fun of it.
Then, this article is written by a gay friend, and the update time is irregular. Please understand.
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