---Is the season without temperature or the temperature blurs the season? When spring and summer change, I stare at you. When autumn and winter change, I carve your appearance into a hemorrhoid in the corner of my eye. When the tears cover it, it turns into a salty taste.
After not seeing him for many years, he obviously has a much more mature face.
Sharp chin, handsome face. The cuteness in childhood has been transformed all the way, and finally turned into a dazzling and sharp energy before your eyes. When he wasn't smiling, his aura radiated from every tiny pore, causing those who looked at him to look away.
This won't be a long story.
Conception: