[Qihong] the Frost Leaves Are as Red as the Flowers in February

The loyal dog-oriented Big Buddha × the arrogant Hong Erye The clouds and clouds in Changsha are rolling and rolling, and there are traces of you in the rolling and rolling clouds. The clouds are in my eyes and you are in my heart. Short and cute jokes, he, updated according to mood. (Actually, I want to ask for a hug. Intention: