Content preview:
Doudou novel reading network
Sitting quietly in the corner of the sofa, I happily watched him rest on his leg. Begonia sleeps in spring, exhales like orchid, and it is beautiful.
Deliberate from the bottom of my heart, freehand brushwork is beautiful, and no one can deny it. She is a masterpiece from head to toe, and every gesture is shameful.
Come on, they have known each other for ten years ... five years!
He will never forget his first sight. His mother smiled and introduced her new neighbor. She is only ten years old and appears in his life like an angel. She is slender, wearing a pure white dress, and her long hair that has not been cut since she was born is curled like waves. She whirled briskly among the colorful flowers, her long hair danced in the wind, and her laughter was like a bell. ...
At the age of twenty, he instinctively took care of this delicate little sister. He thought he just treated her like a sister and loved her in every way. Until many years later, his girlfriend couldn't stand being left out, and everything was second. His opening and closing were all freehand, and his hidden feelings broke out in a crazy way. He was so scared that he thought he was a pedophile and alienated from her.
Freehand brushwork is ten years younger than him! He watched her grow up, even when she had the first whim. ...