Like, what does it feel like? That's it. The boy and you. Green and pure.
The 163cm sunflower raises its face, and the 183cm monsoon bends down to play chords.
When "Wu Muye" and "Li Tangyin" met in the morning light, the entire climbing wall was filled with bronze crabapples.
Intention: We secretly put toffee in the black coffee of life, the seventh one is used for compromise, and the eighth one is reserved for defection.