School belle flirts with girls daily

This chapter is a replacement chapter. The following content is a few poems I wrote before (maybe they are not poems, who knows haha) and you can directly move to the author to say something.

===Cute dividing line===

story without end

one day

life will pass

then i won't think of you

Just as I also disappear in your heart

Even if old things are put on new clothes

It's just the groaning of memories

At that time, I will not sigh the passing of time

Because, forgotten brilliantly

open a piece of once

Gradually lose sight of the path we met for the first time

I can't remember either

you wore a blue or black shirt

that's it

Blurred the joy of the time

As many

story without end

Say it doesn't exist and then ah

blown away in the wind

To you thousands of years ago - Kumarajiva

History is dusted by time

The sunset in Kuqa is still round

the horizon you have seen

The wind of more than 600 years ago

agitated

Your maroon frock is like a sail

Blow up your meditative verses

sent to Chang'an

Endless suffering

Chang'an is not Chang'an

How many people are looking forward to going ashore

Liangzhou Dream

ten years

Misery is an illusion

You just treat it like a dream bubble

should be viewed as such

Everything is done

Why bother to linger on the troubles of the world of mortals

close your eyes

heart is buddha

flow prayer like a river

your deep eyes

see through the mirage

Looking at the desert smoke

fate

I walked through the wind, through the four seasons of nothingness

time stands still

I'm getting old

I just want to fold an early peach blossom

The harsh winter leaves a place of frost and cold

walk away

The cold spring freezes at the bottom of the cliff

A bouquet of warmth brought by migratory birds

you are here

The fiery forehead is pressed against the frosted window

My barrenness suddenly flourishes

become a drunken summer

Winter melts for you

The early peach blossoms bear fruit for you

Just waiting for the wild goose to fly south

Goodbye, flushed cheeks

Countless fireflies illuminate my mind

you just smile

but took all my harvest

Turn around

ignite another barren

I walked through the wind, through the four seasons of nothingness

time stands still

you will not grow old

The author has something to say:

This chapter can still be found in the public.public.account [Backpack Reader] and the reader exchange group 658932160, welcome to pay attention and watch~ There will be another update after eleven o'clock in a while~JJ is so good, it took a long time to post it==