[The type copy has been changed, Lily, the main perspective is biased, and the essence is mutually offensive]
Note: atypical narcissus (can be treated as two people), atypical farming
My sister died in a mental hospital in the seventh year.
Late one night, Shen Chunling smelled a cold air and woke up in a daze.
Shen Chunling rolled her eyes and met the sight of the white-haired woman covered in black outside the window.
This look at each other seemed to turn on some switch.
The woman's eyes were as bright as an incandescent lamp. She blinked lightly, opened her dark mouth, her lips moved, and spit out two words: "... Lingling."
"Did you miss me?"
……
In order to be with her sister without being regarded as a lunatic, Shen Chunling contracted a farm.
This farm is very weird, with crops that mature in a few days, weird monsters... The town also issues various weird tasks.
Something is wrong with my sister too.
Her eyes were often glued to Shen Chunling greedily.
At night, Shen Chunling fell into a passive deep sleep.
The cold, hair-like thing, each one seemed to have vitality, wrapped around her limbs, clung to her waist, and massaged her chest with special care...
Purpose: Not to be decadent, not to be self-deprecating, determined to be a beautiful young man who contributes to society