with a "creak", you pushed open the door of the thatched cottage all night, and then the next moment, the door will be reimbursed. It will sway in the wind, "creak, creak..." The voice of one after another, and constantly attached to this thunderstorm night Rhapsody.

in the long night, you put down flowers on the straw pile. Your arms twitched a little. His physical strength has reached the limit. He fell on flowers like a stranger and kept panting.

when Hua Rumo entered the thatched cottage, she was already awake. She quietly shrank in Jun's arms at night, waiting for him to slow down, but The man who was...