On the day Li Yunduo was born, there was no strong wind or heavy rain, and there were only clouds in the sky. It was gray and heavy, making people breathless. When she grew up, she was used to curling up into a small ball in the corner. The world left no room for her. She looked up at the clouds in the sky, and the clouds were looking at each other. The clouds are gray, and Li Yunduo's eyes are dark.
Small theater
Xu Can: Do you want to hear fairy tales?
Li Yunduo: No.
Xu Can: I see that you are thinking a lot about it, so I will reluctantly tell you something.
"..."
Xu Can: One day, Xingxing ran away from home and got lost. Then the moon appeared and took it back home. The moon said that you should stay with me when I send you home, but the stars beat the moon very angrily and said: I am hiding well behind the clouds, why do you want to find me? I hate you so much! The moon said sadly, how can you hate me? Shouldn't you like mine? Doesn't it say in the fairy tale book that the star and the moon are a pair? Star looked at it strangely and said, is the fairy tale book you read pirated? Stars and clouds are just a pair, and they should be together. The moon was even more sad. It ran home dejectedly and asked its grandfather, and then grandpa also beat it up: It has grown so big that it doesn't even know the story of stars and clouds! Then the star ran away again, and it found the clouds and lived happily with it.
Li Yunduo:......
The young man was cheerful, his eyes almost narrowed to a slit: How is it? Does it feel like watermelon mixed with sugar, too sweet for your teeth?
Li Yunduo:... Who told this story?
The young man proudly smiled: Your boyfriend said so.
Li Yunduo: My boyfriend is not good this time. Can I return it?
Ps: 1. As a debut novel, it will inevitably have various problems. You are welcome to point out problems at any time and I will make corrections in time~
2. Two-way secret love.
3. Logic is dead.
4. Of course the most important thing - you can collect it if you like it~
A lonely, self-sufficient, unlucky star × a little wolfdog with a bad temper
(You heal me, I warm you)
Intention: If no one holds the light for you, become a torch to shine and heat yourself.
When will the new article be published?