Until many years later, Jing hope could still clearly recall the drunken gaffe that day. He cried until his heart broke, pointing at the person opposite and yelling: "Yinqin, you bastard! Bastard! I fucking like you, I have liked you since high school. I am not a crook, but I have fallen in love with you, a crook. I can't let go, I can't forget, I want to die in fucking pain!"
This was the first time Jing hope confessed to Yin Qin, but she never expected that she would express her love in such an awkward manner, with endless snot and tears on a dark and windy night.
This article spans a large span and will involve the lives of the two monarchs for many, many years.
The author of the article, Shou, is very funny and sarcastic on a daily basis; Gong Jun, whose surname is Yin Mingqin, can be regarded as a ghostly iceberg.
Along the way, the two people suffered from grievances, stumbling, and entanglement.
I would like to take this article to pay tribute to the equally great rainbow-colored love.