[One sentence introduction]
Jiang Wanyi, a senior otaku in the late 21st century who wakes up and finds that her soul has passed through HP.
She held her head and thought of such a good thing? !
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"We live in this world when we love it"
Later, I recalled the beginning in thousands of ways. Under the swaying cold snowflakes, I painted your figure thousands of times with my eyes.
Your name is a cedar in the cold winter, like fireworks in the deep sea, and the blizzard fills the life of June.
My dear, you are like the last ray of sunset in a diseased world, and I will look at you like that until forever.
My lover has dazzling emerald green eyes that can accommodate all honesty. The slightly astringent aroma of scented tea lingers in my neck, our love is simply called salvation, it is the indulgence of speeding on an unmanned highway, the waves soak into the meaninglessness of wet hair, the moonlight breaks down and falls in front of me, gathering around him
Dear Remus
You are the love spectrum of the four seasons when spring rain meets by chance
It's a breeze in summer
It's spring and scenery ten thousand times
[Reading instructions]
A dream practice
1v1
cp Remus
Original heroine who wears books
There are a lot of original plots
Be careful if you know OOC
Newbies practicing! ! ! !
Purpose: To pay tribute to those young people in their prime and create a world where they are all alive