She once asked him...
What kind of girl do you like?
He looked at the sky, his eyes filled with vast stars.
The lips are parted, but the voice is extremely gentle and pleasant...
At that time, she secretly looked at him who inadvertently smiled.
I thought to myself, what kind of girl would that be?
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He was wearing a white shirt, spotless. Carrying the unique smell of beer, the place is noisy, the lights are colorful, and the wine is colorful.
He looked drunk and a little charming.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
