Yuncheng Qiansheng ceased to be human during her lifetime, which sounds horrifying, but in fact it is a very sad thing. She was allowed to make a lonely expression looking at the sky with background music to express her heartbroken, speechless and choked sadness.
But later she discovered that if you are not a human being, you should raise your hands and feet to celebrate with a halo!
Yuncheng Qiansheng: Don't talk shit to me, I'll do it.
A long time ago, Qian Sheng arrived in Yuncheng and couldn't even remember the specific month and year. At that time, her heart was still warm. Even though she couldn't touch any warm objects, she could still laugh at the rising sun and the sudden breeze blowing across her cheeks. Now she has experienced countless turbulences, weathered the wind and rain under layers of cold weather and freezing ground, but what she sees is a carefree sadness. No matter how much melancholy and melancholy there is, there is no one to pour it out on, and the many contradictions are suppressed in my heart, and there is no light. From then on, he was like a walking corpse, leaving a body filled with the so-called responsibility and glory.
In fact, I changed my painting style, oh no, it was actually because I found that the fresh style of Ichima Ren Pingchuan was not suitable for a person like me who has breasts, butt and a lack of moral integrity, so I decisively... Turned around and hit a wall, and then, the author died, the full text is finished!
