Paint Me with Your Colors

Huang Shaotian, you know, you are as bright and cheerful as a little sun, warming me up and giving me a little more light in such a dark life. You are so colorful, but I am only one kind of gray. You smile like that, hold my hand like the first time I saw you, and fill my heart with rainbows. ———————— Huang Shaotian drowsily hugged the person in his arms tightly with his hands, unwilling to open his eyes, and kept rubbing his furry head against the neck of the person in his arms. Zhao Hui was still unconscious, but felt uncomfortable being held by him and pushed his chest dissatisfied. Huang Shaotian's legs also wrapped around him, and his arms circled tighter, pulling the two of them closer. He opened his eyes in confusion and saw the white and tender shoulder. He opened his mouth and bit it unconsciously. Ah—— ———————— Never abandon the trap every day There are manuscripts saved and can be updated stably.