I wrote an article earlier, "That's What My Wife Said", fantasizing about pure love...
Now, after experiencing the washing of time, my heart has become rational in the process of dealing with feelings.
The password that cannot be remembered is like the green years that cannot be returned, so what, let the past go, change the pen name, change the mood, and continue to be free in the world of novels...
That year, she was 12 years old and she was 10 years old. By some mistake, a debtor-rights relationship arose, and even the only bronze medal with ink characters left by his parents was used as a mortgage certificate.
When we meet again, she is 18 years old and she is 16 years old. A contract, if you don't like getting married... It's all because you can't help yourself.
They don't know what love is. When they are tolerant, caring and compatible with each other, the feeling is not all sweet...
(This article takes a relaxed route, and the introduction to Shenma is very weak. Please support me~)