Meiren stood up on her toes and blew into Meishan's ear: Teacher Meishan, I like you. Meiren, I never thought it would be like this. Meishan avoided her eyes, but held her hand tightly. Meiren, you are so beautiful, but I am afraid that our love will not end well. Charming chuckles: I do. The moonlight poured down like a beautiful brocade, covering the figures of the two embracing each other.
Conception: