People who crawl out of the dilapidated and rotten mud are most afraid of the sun.
Because that will allow them to see what they look like clearly.
But she couldn't see it.
So Yin Wenli lay confidently in Song Qing's arms.
The face that is too coquettish to look like a real person rubs against the face that is so ordinary that you can't find it in the crowd.
"I'm glad sometimes you can't see."
"I know."
Song Qing's tone was always calm.
"We all have secrets."
"So it doesn't matter."
Yin Wen raised his eyebrows, indicating that he was interested.
"What's your secret?"
"I'm just glad I can't see."
That way you never know.
Sunshine also had low self-esteem and narrow-mindedness, jealousy and crazy desire to possess the existence of darkness.
Intention: It is not easy for everyone, but we must work hard to live
