“Ouch.” He feigns hurt but I can see that smirk itching to make itself present.
“Then I apologize for all those times I lied to you.” Is he trying to be funny right now?
Because it's not working at all. I slouch my shoulders, glancing at the buildings passing by.
The night is deep, the silvery moon is dotted with the dark blue night sky, and the naughty stars are running around her, chasing and playing.
The stars will hold the moon, and the moon will not be lonely tonight. A small star twinkling with light, mischievously squinting, say hello to me.
They are like a sly pearl that adorns the dark blue night sky, and is no less inferior to the bright moon.
Silvery white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, there are screams everywhere.
The night's aroma pervades the air, woven into
