Looking at the traces left by that person unintentionally, Lu Qingqing asked him how he was feeling, but Ye Guyan was just speechless and choked.
So he took out a pen and ink, and after thinking for a long time, he could only write down one sentence:
"If the branches have grown, how can the green grave be lonely?"
Ye Guyan hugged his neck tightly, as thickly as if he was hugging a life, and as if someone had hugged him like this before.
When the first snowflake fell outside the window, the smooth mirror in the wine glass was rippled mercilessly by a series of small balls.
It's just ten years as short as a meteor in a life span of ten thousand years...
However, he still couldn't bear it.
Sure enough, it was true to what Si Ming said: "If you are obsessed with something, you will never end well."
Perhaps Pei Cheng understood this truth better than himself from the beginning.
I have something to say: This article puts an end to several major bullshit: forced drama, having to act out of love, ears that never finish listening and legs that can't move. The protagonist does not change, and the sub-plots are arbitrary; as for the ending, you can guess it yourself!
Adhere to the "One Belt, One Road" initiative, and big abuse will bring big sweetness, and small abuse will bring little sweetness.
In the early stage, the attributes of the loyal dog male* were unknown.