3. Pm The sky is breathing;
3. In the afternoon, order freshly baked cakes from the corner bakery;
Everything is the same as before, except for the mood of no longer moving forward;
Suddenly I started to hate this inexplicable mood, so I decided to change;
At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, happiness is waving to me.
Ran Qianliu closed her eyes, as if that vaguely upright figure was still patiently waiting for the freshest baked cake at the corner bakery at 3 p. M.
Ran Qianliu is a snail when it comes to love, Song Lingfei always said so. But just when Ran Qianliu was determined to shrink into her shell, a touch of green suddenly appeared, giving her sudden courage.
I have been thinking about the script of the novel for a long time, and finally I want to write it completely. I hope everyone can support this beautiful and relaxing love story about college! Thank you. If the writing is not good, please give me more comments!