Yin Yijie said: "What she did and what she endured was much more than this.
I can only do so much, and I can't make up for it; I just hope that you can feel more relaxed, happy, smile and reassure everyone."
Yin Yijie looked down at me and kissed my face.
I closed my eyes and lips and felt a soft touch, and the smell was separated as soon as I touched it
I closed my eyes, and the feeling I just felt that kissing him was a bit like Yin Yijie kissing me [
"Thousands of words cannot be said, the three mountains and five mountains have bowed their backs for love!"
Brian looked at the red roses and said nothing, his brows frowned slightly.
I lay in Yin Yijie's arms and didn't speak; I liked it, and I also liked that my brother could relax, so he should not frown and get angry.
"Let's land here, let's go down and take a walk?" Yin Yijie asked, not knowing who to ask.
"No, there are too many trees here, it's not safe or safe." The foreigner Qiu did not talk about romantic things and did not land, but rose slowly.
I looked down and saw that the five big words were slowly getting smaller, like I wrote them casually; roses also became smaller, becoming as big as sold in flower shops.
The range of the sea of flowers has expanded, and some fruit trees have not bloomed, growing tender green leaves, which are interspersed with red and white, and are soft and beautiful.
"I wish you a happy birthday and a happy birthday and a happy birthday and a happy birthday. Keer! I love you!" The four hot air balloons were some below us, and those people sang randomly, singing loudly in the sky.
The sunset is golden and slowly falling on the other side of the mountain; the afterglow spreads over the sky, and the red is bright!
The clouds are dyed with all the flowers and flowers; I say I love you forever!
We walked through a cloud and slowly descended, and the sea of flowers became one corner of the painting; the other corner was the tall buildings and the city.
In the painting, dogs bark in smoke and some people stop and look up and watch the fun.
Old cows returning to the evening, children playing, streets and villages
With his head buried in his arms, I knew that my world could no longer be quiet in black and white.
He is inevitable in my world, but I like it.
Yin Yijie hugged me, always holding me tightly, very careful