I pray that you are all well and may you all have fun with me.
Introverted, cute and strong-willed vs. Funny, scheming and smart╮(‵▽′)╭
Interview with the author:
play1: Who is whose Bai Yueguang?
Qian*Peep. Jpg [The sun casts mottled light and shadow through the leaves, and the breeze caresses it, bringing a slight coolness. Xu An was lying lazily on the recliner, which was a lot of fun. The slender white fingers gently tapped the table, making a rhythmic sound, which caused the people inside to look sideways] (face slightly red)... Brother...
Xu Le: [lying back carelessly on the recliner, only showing a pair of green and clear dog eyes] Bai Yueguang? Isn't it obvious that I'm doing this? It's in the article and you're still asking me? Didn't you read it well? (Nambling)
play2: Give me a hug, give me a hug~ Hold this handsome guy in your arms and get on the sedan chair (????)
Xu Le: [A cup full of smiles, like a sea of stars, shining freely and brightly] Tsk, stop hugging me... Have you hugged me enough? (Lowering his eyes to avoid your gaze, he poked Qian's furry head with his fingertips)
Qian: (He tilts his head slightly and rubs his fingertips as if to please. The soft hair brings a faint scent of sandalwood and rubs against his fingertips, causing a tingling sensation.) How long? For a lifetime... Is that okay...
Play3: Starry sky leads the way
Qian: [Gently grab the corner of his clothes, lean against him, look up at the stars in the sky, the wind blows across the grass, and the sky is shining brightly. (The pupils are slightly dilated, with autumn water in them, as bright as stars)... Brother... The stars are so beautiful... That star is so bright... (-^^-) (Looking at you absentmindedly, pouting dissatisfied) Brother... What are you looking at...
Xu Le: [Looking along your gaze, Chang Geng flashes, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised] Bright? I didn't see it... (Slightly lowering his eyes, his eyes fell into the ocean, and he was so affectionate that he wanted to poison the author to death) No matter how bright it is... It can't compete with the sun setting next to me...
Intention: The wind and clouds are treacherous, and the love that cannot fall into the blood and marrow can be wiped out, and everyone can enjoy themselves regardless of whether they are in power or in vain.