Picking mulberries? Desolate song
Nalan Rongruo
Whoever plays the desolate music of Yuefu, the wind is rustling and the rain is rustling. Another night of losing weight. I don't know what is lingering in my arms. I am bored when I wake up and I am bored when I am drunk. I have never been to Xieqiao in my dream.
The beginning of this article focuses on life in the senior year of high school, and I won't go into detail later. It's probably a story about a school girl who lives in the second dimension and chases her senior from the third dimension!