A small mimosa
Self-starting, self-deprecating, self-righteous
He is not proud
just for
just for
beautiful sentiment
A small mimosa
Self-pity, self-love, self-worry
He only worries that there is too little true love
Don't know
Don't know
Youth will grow old
mimosa
day by day
every night
praying
Let go of your loneliness and run away
Don't let loneliness bother you
Wait until the true love comes to embrace you
Never again
Never again
bent his waist
(Changed to him, this is the lyrics of a song I heard a long time ago)
In the eyes of others, Chi Muran looks aloof and silent, but in fact, he just doesn't know how to get along with others. Just like a mimosa, when others touch it, he closes up its branches and leaves and hides in his own world, leaving others with a proud figure.
Until I met Fu Xiangbei, the trajectory of my life had changed.
This is a story about the entanglement between a self-improving and kind-hearted young man and the violent attack of his subordinates~~~