Fairy Tale on April 1St

This is my first time writing a short story. Although not many people will pay attention, come on... It was originally supposed to be distributed together with the Yurong series. But then I thought about it and let it go... That's the same thing... HOHO! It took a day to write. A message for the boy who plays with me.﹖ That's it, it's pretty bad, and the word count isn't that many... But please accept it~~~ Sister Rongrong... I changed it... =================================================== The fairy tale we see is like a pink candy. Surrounded by transparent wrapping paper and reflected by the dazzling sunlight, she gradually becomes graceful and gorgeous. Winding channels, bumpy experiences, and a happy ending. Have you ever wondered if it's a fairy tale or a myth? After that, I was alone and searching under the light spots of brightness and extinction, hoping to get some comfort. Every girl is a one-winged angel, always looking for another one-winged angel. Then they hugged each other and took off from the heaven surrounded by stars to the ends of the earth of their own. Every girl is a colorful candy, always looking for the one who can peel off the coat that tightly wraps their hearts. Every girl is showing off the stars in the deep night sky, always looking for stars that can make her shine. Every girl is a princess, always looking for the prince riding towards her on a white horse. Every girl is... Youyou has been waiting for her own prince. She lives peacefully in her own silence, until his appearance paints her dim world with an unprecedented brightness. She began to be noticed, began to feel her heartbeat speeding up, and began to feel the warmth passing between each other's fingers. She rejoices in the sweetness of her first love, but she is also terrified of the deception of her first love. She hesitated, as hesitant as a child facing two forks. Just like when she finally made up her mind to take one of the paths, she resolutely chose her own sweetness towards the happiness waving to her in the distance. This is a fairy tale. The fragrance exudes and makes people unable to extricate themselves. She is as beautiful as a myth. This is the preface written by Sister Jiaer for Mianmian. The preface written by Sister Jiaer is great~~hug~~`` Intention: