It’s right that there are people in the hall, he can’t make such carefulness, right?
Uh, I went to the bedroom and opened the big cabinet, rows of clothes and underwear in small plaids.
Open it and see, it turns out that they are all one size bigger.
Moreover, there are flesh-colored, printed and glossy ones, and there are a large bag of sanitary napkins in the cabinet underneath.
Looking at the bed, there were big square tents hanging, two big bears at the head of the bed.[
I threw myself into the bed, buried it between the pillows, and smiled dullly.
The electric fan is spinning slowly, unique in the feeling of a young wife in the countryside.
Haha, I don’t think this place is like a princess’s palace, with the fragrance of soil left on her feet and the warm smile of Aunt Tao. I feel that my little husband went out for a fishing trip and his little wife was waiting at home.
Uh, my little husband sweats!
Who said, I can really be unintentional? My unintentionality is just that I don’t even dare to have a little humble ideal.
Looking at the branches outside the window with fruitful fruits, I hope that I can get fruitful fruits too.
However, I also understand that maturity requires a process.
It is the season for peaches and dates, and it will take some time.
Uh, I'm almost becoming an Impressionist Impressionist.
Can this be mentioned? Yin Yijie wouldn't hide his meaning so obscurely? Maybe not.
After all, this understanding is a bit too natural.
However, I still have a glimmer of hope. I hope I can wait until the melons fall and the dates turn red.
Ha, when the dates are ripe, can I revive my ideals?
The night is as cool as water, the moon slants west, the peach shadows sway, and the lily fragrance is broken
Maybe, tomorrow, I should plant a few bamboos under the window, and the bamboo shadows are slanted across the water, which will be another dream.
Or, I can wear my clothes and go to the river outside the courtyard, where there is indeed a clear stream.
The water shakes the moonlight shatters, the dream never returns
Caixiu held the jade bell with great sincerity, but she was so eager that she was drunk.
Dancing low in the willow building, the moon in the heart, singing the peach blossoms and fan at the bottom of the wind.[
After parting, I remember meeting each other and dreamed of you several times.
I'll have silver rays left tonight, but I'm still afraid that meeting is a dream