I still have an inch of memory of yesterday, and my eyes are red with tears.
Time is extinguished into ashes in the hand.
Many years later.
When Brother Du became Uncle Du.
Xiao Jin... Still as elegant and handsome as ever
He has fallen into Sheng Kai's warm arms...
Brother Du, no, Uncle Du squatted in the corner with tears in his eyes and drew circles...
Why can you turn around and pretend that nothing happened during our relationship for so many years?
Why can you smile so dazzlingly in his arms?
Why is Mao never willing to give me another chance?
Why? ! Why? ! Why? !
Flip the table!
——Xiao Sheng, draw your sword, let's have a fair duel between men.
A Jin stood in front of the marble steps surrounded by flowers and trees. The night breeze was a bit cold, and he kept coughing lightly.
He glanced coldly, put his hands in his pockets and turned back to the house gracefully.
The long back.
Time.
Like.
Intention: Be bigger and stronger