In the world, you meet, and in the rain, there are flowers. What night and day will I meet this beloved man?
She asked: "Two pounds of peach blossoms make wine, and ten thousand cups cannot be as gentle as you. In the vast sea of people, why me?" He said: "Although there are hundreds of beauties in the world, you are the only one I love. Your happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy are my spring, summer, autumn, and winter." After speaking, he gently covered me with you. Her jelly-like attractive cherry mouth said, "Hmm..." "Xiao Yiyi, can you do it today?" The subtle and deliberately suppressed rough breathing coupled with the male's deep voice made Wen Jingyi unable to refuse, and she nodded shyly...
It is shallow and deep, but the joy is still young. Never leave the mountains, stay with us through thick and thin. The years are lingering and the flowers are fragrant.
Concept: There are many ordinary girls in the world who seem carefree, but are actually fragile and sensitive. They long for romantic love, but they inevitably feel inferior in the face of the huge capital gap. I hope they can continue to grow and find their own happy life.