That moonlit and starry night, Cong hope tossed and turned in bed unable to sleep. Somehow, she suddenly had the urge to call Shen Wang.
Still unable to take action, she got up and got out of bed, walked to the desk, took the key and opened a drawer, pulled out a notebook from it, and opened it along the bookmarks.
I picked up a pen and drew a clock, then looked at the alarm clock next to the table, drew the corresponding time, and then wrote a beautiful small text next to it: Shen Wang, it is 2:30 Beijing time, what are you doing? I miss you so much. This is the 25th day since you left. I still clearly remember your appearance. Why? I'm going to sleep. I hope I can see you in my dream. I will grow up well and then go to you. Wish me good night and wish you good afternoon.
The author's imaginative writing is really sweet! No prototype! ! ! Many things are based on imagination, don't argue if they are inconsistent with reality! Don't say this is impossible or that is impossible, it is possible with me! Just tsundere, huh!
There is no expectation, the next book is to open your eyes!
Intention: None