In the end, the prince and princess were happily together, alone in the room with a "huh~" envy, and then applauded for themselves: if you do well, you should express your feelings. Many times, I am willing to encourage myself like this, to be a little temperamental, a little girl, a little hypocritical, a little coquettish, a little twitchy, and a little more tender.
Cathy had a spring dream at the best age, and the dream became reality again. (In one version, she was reading the pornographic novel The Monk, so her dreams and imagination were logically closer to the first sexual fantasies. In this version, there are also two places, one is Isabella on the bed, and the other is her In the bathtub, slowly get up and face Henry sincerely.) The
girl, that should have fallen.
There are two rented romantic palm novels stuffed in the large school uniform pockets, with a unified innocent portrait cover, and you can read half of them when you wait for the bus.
I'm definitely not this kind of girl, and I don't have such a friend. But looking back now, they are the present.
So it needs to be made up the day after tomorrow.
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