Loving yourself is the beginning of a romance

Abdullah 2022-01-09 08:02:30

The desire to protect the lover is by no means a boy's exclusive. Girls are also happy to bring their lover a sense of belonging. She is delicate in mind, and can always smell the breath of love very sensitively.

I am used to a glass of golden red wine, and occasionally sip a few sips of home-brewed beer in a country tavern, which also has a unique flavor. The best life is not "elsewhere", and the best love is not "others". The boyfriend who is accustomed to being right at the door dresses up and enters the ball feast, takes off his evening dress and hides in the uncontested peach blossom field. On the contrary, he is comfortable and unrestrained.

Half natural, half earthly; half landscape, half bustling.

Living a free and happy life in the longing Peach Blossom Spring with beloved Bai Yueguang, it is just like a fairy tale.

Passion and tranquility, what kind of love is more suitable for you.

Don't forget love because of loneliness. It's nice to have love. Enjoy solitude, or taste sweetness.

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  • Joyce 2022-03-24 09:02:56

    I thought it was everyone who talked about society and then dug Elizabeth, but it turned out to be about lily james, goodbye manually (goodie is really a treasure in the world

  • Chelsey 2022-03-24 09:02:56

    At the beginning, I was touched by a story similar to Charing Street, and the post-war background is also very interesting, but the fiancé is simply inexplicable? ! Can't directly show the excellence of the heroine, only have a perfect fiancé to set off the side... Let Elizabeth come back to be with the hero, and the heroine goes to the United States is also true love; ah, otherwise, let Goody be the second male as gay It also makes sense for honey to help find someone, the heroine of lily james is not convincing at all, this plot is simply black

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    Juliet Ashton: I can't. I promised I wouldn't.

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    Juliet Ashton: I am afraid. What if I am not a good enough writer?

    Sidney Stark: She doubts. She doesn't believe. She craves being taken seriously, but then, she won't do that for herself.