The ubiquitous attack of residual thoughts
Hey, I just like to write about this kind of love that looks like a flower on the high mountain XD This time I just had enough fun at once!
A new month has arrived and it's time to plant sugar cane!
Still please bless me not to harmonize.
Although the previous article didn't work.
There are always people who haunt me and remind me what they want me to do when I find a boyfriend!
And then there's my boyfriend! Where are the people!
I know you're at home. Come out quickly and don't pretend to be dead!
Otherwise, we won't be able to spend this day together!
Minesweeper warning:
This article is only written to fill in holes, amuse oneself, and amuse one's imagination. The style of writing is completely different from the title of the copywriting, and the copywriting is the product of a joke.
[There are endless supporting characters, the plot is outrageous and cliché, and the world is in chaos.
[Determined 1v1, please see the name of the attacker and the recipient clearly.
[Be sure not to stand on CP randomly before reading to the end, and I will not be held responsible for any negative comments or slaps in the face.
One sentence spoiler: On the role of serial dreams in promoting love.