Xiao He said that no matter how strong the wind was, it could never blow away the sun. So Tanger stayed with her all his life.
Tang'er said, even if she missed the sunset, she could still look forward to the sky full of stars, so she waited for Xiao He.
—Go to a windy place to meet you
[Implicit smiling tiger bully's general attack × straightforward and cold-faced cute sick young child]
When Zuo Jingtang met Qiu Hefei in the dungeon for the first time, his heart palpitated. Both he and Jiang Shiyi thought it was because the smiling tiger captain opposite him was so angry that he really had a heart attack.
"Leader Zuo, he keeps looking at you with a smile. Is he provoking you?"
"... I think so too."
After going through a few dungeons, Zuo Jingtang found that fake smiling face somewhat pleasing to the eye? ! Isn't it possible that I have fallen in love with you? !
Realizing this, in front of You Xiangyan and Jiang Shiyi, he
I ran to the toilet and vomited all over the place.
"Leader Zuo, are you... Morning sickness?"
"Men don't have uteruses."
"Get out. You're pregnant with a big egg."
But after thinking about it carefully for a night, he accepted it.
Finally, Qiu Hefei held his hand tightly and said with a trembling voice: "In my world, there are two suns. One is hundreds of millions of kilometers away, and the other is ten centimeters away."
"Do you understand?"
"Well, you said I am a necessity for you."
No matter how strong the wind is, it can never blow away the sun.
I knew you would come, so I waited.
In fact, in this world, it's not bad to have someone to accompany you.
Protect yourself from lightning. The emotional line is very slow, mainly the plot. There will be a large number of appearances in the second half of the story, and only a few sporadic ones in the early stage. The writing is terrible and uncertain, pure love. No car. Don't criticize the characters, don't criticize the author! If you like it, just watch it. If you don't like it, go find something else. Being harmonious will make you rich. No plagiarism, pure originality, any similarity is purely coincidental. Lock up the official match.
Intention: a sudden thought, then a long-planned plan