The long intertwined eyebrows outside the door
In the classroom, Fu Chengjin smiled playfully, with a ruffian air, "Auntie, help me pick up the pen."
A happy and sad acquaintance is like a bad fate.
Zuo Ningxi said: "My youth is filled with Fu Chengjin, so much that I dare not recall it, but I am reluctant to forget it.
If there is rain that can be avoided between us without going out, then I am willing to get completely wet in this rain. Because I feel that somewhere in the world, I am here for you. "
Intention: A few scribbles, a lot of love.