Holding an umbrella just own, walk in the rain, running all the way to the bookstore.
I looked at a lot of books, and very sad. Hollow.
Remember when I open a book called when the illustration of the LLL world and saw a boy wearing a eye. Is a book called the common Mallow, the boy on the cover.
When I saw the picture of the time, too many things I had forgotten are stimulated.
Too much, too much sth
Until now I always miss Guo jingming the brink of love and pain, in a story called the congming spring fiction, remember to look at those words, listen to the tonightifeelclosetoyou, to a romantic, crying.