When I was a child, my grandma said that thinking is greed, delusion, and anger, which has no good consequences and has a bad meaning.
Song Nian's eyebrows were crooked, her milky voice was milky, and she said something that seemed not too long ago from the book: If you don't forget it, there will be repercussions, it's very good.
When he grew up, Song Nian realized it.
My thoughts are thoughts of longing.
He has never encountered a summer as hot as the first year of high school.
(Short story, he,
A collection of short stories to guide the way - "Love Can Last Long", four stories have been completed, and the column will be highlighted. It would be better if you can take care of the author.
The intention: to read is to miss.
