"Could it be that the young master is thinking about how to commit himself to me, that would be difficult?" Lin Zimu pretended to be distressed and said, "I have no sexual interest in your dry figure."
"Lin Zimu, if you don't put me down..."
"Huh? That's it"
"Asshole! I'm afraid of heights, ah... Put me down." Li Baixiu was too scared to open his eyes.
"Baixiu, I was wrong, can you come back?" Lin Mu murmured to the peach blossoms in the courtyard.
Buddha said: Everything that happens is due to fate. In an accidental life, we are destined to meet each other. When we turn around, we miss each other again.
"The donor comes here every year today to enjoy the peach blossoms, but who are he waiting for? March 3rd is a good day. The donor might as well go for a walk in the back mountains. Maybe he will meet the destined person."
"Lin Zimu, I just love you, why do you look down on me like this?"
"Baixiu, I'm waiting for you" Waiting for you, watching the flowers bloom and falling, admiring the clouds rolling and relaxing