The story of a poor child who was used as an experimental subject and traveled through time...
"You may not like me, but don't hate me..."
"Fortunately, you will still be angry at me and show disgust at me. This just shows that you care. If one day you are no longer angry at me, then in your heart, I will really... Have no existence at all."
"He really loves you terribly."
It's the first time a newbie posts... I write slowly... But I promise it won't be a trap! ! !
Please correct me if I wrote poorly! ! !
The article is written according to personal preferences... Perhaps some people will find it boring, silly, and cliché... Don't like to read it with caution. .
After several sounds, I heard Fangfei resting. Xichun even broke off the remaining red. The rain is light, the wind is stormy, and the plums are green. Yongfeng willow, no one is there, the sun is flying and the snow is flying. Don't pluck the Yao string, complaining that the Ji string can speak. As time goes by, love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. The night has passed, and the light in the east window has not been turned off.