two-person world
VicentaLakin
There is a warm, convulsive happiness; there is a language, the joy of communication; there is a joy, a sweet touch; and there is a feeling, it is you and our love. He only wants to hold hands with you until he is old. Every time he sees these beautiful words of love, even though they are the creeps of the earth, they are the most beautiful in everyone's heart. It has been said that young couples come together, and only when they walk together, they know that they are bitter and bitter. Red beans are born in the South, and a few springs are coming. May the king take more. Red beans are a token of love, a romantic gift between lovers. The old man, the old man, has passed the age of romance and passion, some of which are woody oil salt and a life of peace; the word “love” is difficult to say, but it is only once in a while that food is used to express some emotions; the sweetness of the red beans, the porridge of the grains, and the red bean sand that evolves into thick red bean sand, which is wrapped in bread for him and her. The man who loves red beans and soybean sand products so much that I'll always have flowers and soybean bread to satisfy his tastes; the bread maker knows that it's long and hard, but I'm in love with it and I'm enjoying it as much as I did for the first time every time; watch the dough grow up in his own hands a little bit, then bake the oven, and that sense of achievement and excitement is born; and most of all, watch the person who is satisfied and eats the good food that I made with my own hands, at a time when it doesn't matter: eat or not eat