"What did you say? You picked up an angel?!"
The voice of his roommate seemed to be close to his ears, and Jiang Xingyuan was looking at this completely strange "lover" with an indifferent expression.
The feathers were pulled again and again by him.
Great, Jiang Xingyuan thought expressionlessly: This is probably a real guy...
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The love that sprouted quietly once died without any illness.
The hands of time ticked, and the worn dolls were crumbling on the narrow stage.
Before the end of time, my best friend.
——My beloved.
Morning and dusk are reversed before my eyes.
And you, where are you going?
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"You're done!" You are in love!
"What is it like to take Lao Gong home with you when you meet for the first time?"
(I want to make a bushi headline every day)
[Food Guide]:
1. It can be read as a short story.
2. Yes, this is a short emotional extravaganza, written casually without any thought, and made with a face rolled over the keyboard. ——Comes from a Caigu who is almost driven crazy by the plot.
3. Modern if line? Perhaps. I'm busy, so this episode is tentatively scheduled to be updated monthly or by chance.
Purpose: To add some sweet flavoring to life
