You might as well love such a person: he has a cinnabar that belongs to you in his heart; his eyes shine with the starlight that belongs to you; his hands hold your wishes tightly; he belongs to you; he turns black; he lights the wax for you.
1551Looking back at this article, I almost want to lock it.
Having evolved into a female protagonist, I just want to destroy the male protagonist in this article.
But I'll keep it here, everyone, just to avoid lightning, I wrote it casually when I was young and busy 1551
[The author is Gao Jiedang] [The author is scumbag in writing] [The author is not responsible] [The author always seeks death]
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