Qy: The slender figure has his back to me, sitting under the maple tree and playing the piano.
"His" robe is as beautiful as snow, his black hair is like a waterfall, his back is straight, and fiery maple leaves are falling on "his" shoulders. I have never seen such a picturesque scene.
Accompanied by the clear and clear sound of the piano, it flows...
End of song…
ly: This article is a BL article, don't enter it by mistake.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
