She smiled sweetly and looked forward to her. She fell in love at a young age and was sincerely devoted to her.
He is indifferent and distant, handsome and awe-inspiring. He holds power at a young age and dominates the world.
She was cute, coquettish, rogue, and unreasonable; he frowned, frowned, frowned, frowned, her attack was too gentle, his resistance was too weak, and he fell step by step. ---------------
When she confessed for the last time, her white hands nervously grasped the corner of his ironed clothes. He didn't know what was going on, so he just touched her head with a smile and said, "Good boy, be right back." But he never thought of losing the bright red beside him.
She was exhausted from love and tired from waiting, and finally ran away in a panic to avoid the loss in her heart. He responded too late and had been searching for her for two years. Unexpectedly, there was another beautiful tree beside her, protecting her. He pressed on her step by step, setting traps everywhere, just to recover the tenderness he had been missing for two years.
He tightened his arms, looked at the woman in his arms's increasingly blushing face, and leaned forward to seduce, "Baby, don't you want me anymore? Hmm?"
He watched the woman smiling at another man with cold eyes, so he set up a trap, asked for love, and flattered her. He held her chin and stroked her gently, "Baby, did you cross the line just now?"
When he was extremely angry, he suppressed him and asked, "Baby, you said you like me, but who gave you the right to withdraw it, huh?"