On their wedding night, after eating and wiping everything clean, Sheng Qisi wanted to balance his wife's bad temper of having sex every two days and every three days, so he took a photo of a passionate kiss on the bed——
Chen Guanhui, one of the protagonists of the photo, was on the verge of tears: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, this is my first love in college."
Sheng Qisi, who had evil intentions, pretended to be angry, and Chen Guanhui followed the trend, crying and begging for mercy: "Don't you have a white moonlight?"
Sheng Qisi gritted his teeth: "It's far away in the horizon, but close in front of you."
Chen Guanhui scratched his head: "Huh?"
Someone's inner os: Damn, maybe I am still his first love?
I love to find fault with my crush and have a crush on my younger partner
Sweet and sour, come here if you are not afraid of boredom!
Notes: 1. The lyrics of Let the Story Be a Story are "Let the original be returned to the original, and the past be returned to the past."
It originated from a song I was inspired by while watching "Roadside Picnic" one day.
2. Daily updates, the theme is not serious about marriage first, love later, 1v1.
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