The Boy Who Feared No Shattered Sunlight

The sun is shining brightly in summer, and the wild wind blows from the lakeside as always. Willow leaves fall gently into the lake, and the little ripples wash away the warmth. Lu Qichen was like a bamboo in the wind, like the endless sound of wind, like the clouds in the sky. Go away gracefully, calmly and casually, not moved by external objects, just do what your heart wants because of where your heart is. He has a lover - his Mr. Xiao. It seems that he loves Mr. Xiao miserably; he also seems not to love Mr. Xiao. The author's writing style is very good, and he is the light that no one can get. In fact, I knew how lethal Bai Yueguang was when I was very young, because I also had a Bai Yueguang, and she seemed to be as sick and sick and died young as Bai Yueguang in the novel. I still remember that night when she was 8 years old and I was 10 years old, he was lying on the hospital bed like a white deer. She was a leukemia patient, and I had severe enteritis at the time. She and I met inadvertently. That night, the moon outside the window shone into the window, causing waves. He was standing in front of the window, seemingly looking up at the moon. She said to me: She had been in the ward since she was a child and had never seen anything. The moonlight that night shone on her white hair, not causing even a speck of dust. Her whole person was like a jade boy descending to earth, holy and pure. Opening the window, the cool summer night wind blew her white hair. She raised her head and enjoyed the moonlight. He swayed and let the cool summer night breeze blow her. But in just half a month, her delicate body could no longer bear the pain. I still remember that night, she climbed up on the chair, opened the window, let the moonlight shine on her, and let the breeze blow her. She told me that she was so happy to meet me, and that I was her first friend in life. I feel a little sad, I am her number one, but she is not my number one. He told me that she liked lilacs the most, but she had never come into contact with lilacs. I told her that I would bring it to her next time I come to see her. She looked me in the eyes and smiled and said hello. I told her to go to bed quickly and I would see her tomorrow afternoon. Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, the nurse sister told me that she had left this morning and should be pushed to the crematorium now. The lilac in my arms fell down, and I finally found her parents. I attended her funeral. I didn't cry. I didn't dare to cry because I was afraid that if I cried, she would hate me. She told me before that she hates it when I cry. Later, I visited her every year, always bringing a bouquet of lilacs and a cake, because it was her birthday and the anniversary of her death. I still can't forget her. That lilac-like girl was the joy of my youth. The author's book is very good and reminds me of her again. I forgot to tell her that my favorite flower is also lilac.

Super pretty But I just want to ask, my dear, is this article serious?

The author writes well "On September 15th, the famous actor Lu Qichen, the second young master of the Lu family, committed suicide by throwing himself into the sea. There is an unknown word written on the beach - live with the one you love. On September 16, the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Zhi, died of love, leaving only two roses and a piece of paper, with only one sentence written on the paper - I will always follow you, You are my lifelong obsession. " "#Explosion! No one will love you forever, except Jiang Zhi. #Explosion! I (Jiang) will always follow you, and you are my lifelong obsession. #Explosion! The flower language of two roses: There are only you and me in the world. " What a pity, I finally found a treasure novel, today's school report

So pretty! Come on, author! Come on! Come on! Work hard to update! As long as you still have breath, please update as soon as possible!!! Wa believes in you 😏😏😏

Worth recommending, I hope the author fills in the gaps Otherwise, I will...[Punch hard] 🤦🤦

It's a bit awkward, and a bit off-kilter. The descriptions are a bit too much. You don't need to write more than necessary. Just describe a little, such as appearance. There are too many appearances, and it's hard not to suspect that I am trying to make up the number of words hahaha 😄, but the characters really poked at me. It's a bit uncomfortable for some characters to collapse. Of course, I didn't say that the author's writing is not good, just the details that should be detailed, and the details that should not be really ignored. The more I read, the more I couldn't read it. (Don't blame me QAQ), but it's still possible. Maybe you don't like it for your own reasons, but I personally suggest that people who like it will naturally like it.

The writing is really good. The world makes me cry to death. Why can't we give young people a beautiful love?!!! Dear, please really don't torture me. My tears have dried up 😢😢😢

"The surname is Lu, Shui Qimu, the dust of dust" Lu Qichen

It's hard to comment... Although I've only read a few chapters, I'm not sure if the plot is good, but it's really awkward. There are too many character descriptions, and the characters love and dote on the protagonist inexplicably. It feels like it's just because the protagonist's face is good-looking, and Jiang Zhi's character is a paranoid president. The city must be quite deep. Even if the protagonist's face is good-looking, he won't fall in love with him after just one or two meetings [awkward laugh]

Like it very much. The protagonist is neither silly nor stupid, nor does he have the heart of a saint. I like to be calm and sane to the point where it drives me crazy. Well, I really like this kind of protagonist! Haven't encountered it for a long time. I really, really like it. I also like the storyline in it. ₍˄·͈༝·͈˄*₎◞ ̑̑Hey hey🤤🤤🤤