Someone else's seventeen-year-old, involution, involution, and involution again
And Xiang Yue's Seventeenth, hit the wall and hit the wall again.
Finally, after Xiang Yue accidentally bumped his big toe several times while wearing drag strips, and it was the same foot, Xiang Yue wanted to cry but had no tears.
Lying on the bed, with a dark face, he used his other foot to kick the "person" in front of him who was healing him.
Her pretty eyebrows were slightly drooped, and she looked very aggrieved.
Xiang Yue closed his eyes and thought, I don't want to be fooled by you. This was not the expression last night.
But he seems to be very good-looking like this. Help, he's a little cute.
Xiang Yue couldn't hold it back and sighed: "He Sheng, I have fallen into your hands in this life."
"How can it only last a lifetime?" He Sheng rushed over
"Hey, wait, it hurts——"
Concept: sweet, so sweet, no money required if not sweet