Shen Si stood on the viaduct, preparing to leave this world that disgusted him.
Suddenly a girl hugged him tightly and kept banging him.
This girl's breath was clean, like the warm sun in winter, making him want to destroy, destroy, and tear her apart.
Quyi sat on the green grass carpet and comfortably carved the lakeside scenery on the paper one by one. When it came to drawing the bridge, the hand holding the pen suddenly stopped. The world-weary boy on the curved bridge came into her eyes without any warning. She didn't forget to throw herself at him, hugged him, and tried to persuade him, "Little brother, life is so beautiful, the food is so delicious, and the cake is so sweet. How can you not think about it when you are so handsome?"
Intention: The king does not see the king