Li Qian once thought that she would stay in her room all her life and only deal with the computer keyboard.
Hou Chunshan once thought that all he needed in his life was the vast galaxy above his head.
First, she blushed in front of her best friend: "Hou Chunshan, you're kind of pretty."
And there was him, a man who had never drank alcohol, who got himself drunk: "Li Qian, I regret it."
No one is born with the same frequency. We are just ordinary people working hard for love.
[Take a day off]
Friends, I'm really stuck.
I'm not qualified to make dog food
let me slow down
be grateful
Concept: Writers who have never written cookies can also win their sweethearts
