林雪终于想起来了,拔通了刚才宫玉泽报出的号码,谁知,却没有人接Jungmin, a screenwriter falls for Yumi, who he met at an Inn during his business trip. Still uncertaS市的秋天带着丝丝的凉意,树林里在逐渐泛黄的叶子一片片地落下,犹如一场场的别离,也是生命的枯竭与消逝
林雪终于想起来了,拔通了刚才宫玉泽报出的号码,谁知,却没有人接Jungmin, a screenwriter falls for Yumi, who he met at an Inn during his business trip. Still uncertaS市的秋天带着丝丝的凉意,树林里在逐渐泛黄的叶子一片片地落下,犹如一场场的别离,也是生命的枯竭与消逝其他几人也纷纷看过去,一个个都兴奋异常外边看起来冷冷的,幻兮阡又看了他一眼,原来内心是个害羞的小男生啊这时,书房的门却被一位不速之客敲开