33Look up and ask me, Xiao Yanzi, what do you think happiness looks like?
I stared into those watery eyes and thought, happiness is being able to look at you and tell you I love you.
He lowered his head and saw her rare serious expression. He curled his lips and said, "Happiness is when you stop making noises and let me sleep well."
33 Cooed and crawled into his arms, obediently not acting coquettishly.
Adjust your posture so that your little head rests on your heart. I feel so at ease.
Sleeping with necks crossed 33 This is also happiness
Floating light and shadow outside the window