Three o'clock in the morning
When Cheng Chengcheng woke up, she found a white shadow beside the door.
There is a sound of wind in the dark room
It's pouring rain outside the window again
A gust of wind blew by my ears
Gently and slowly stop on the wrist
Well, I'm a copywriter, so it's easy for me to tell you about cookies.
Purpose: Love, love, love