Pick up Autumn

Following the great disaster war a hundred years ago, humans have been able to coexist normally with the wild and unowned natural disasters. The years are quiet and the world is noisy. Jingnian's life as a down-and-out painter is really not very good. He lives in a small house and saves money on paint. Seeing that the weather was nice, he took his drawing board and decided to go sketching in a nearby park. While painting, I found a fallen leaf on my shoulder. Jingnian picked up the leaves and put them into his pocket. That night, he felt weak all over his body and seemed to be about to die in the next second. The long-haired man with deep eyes stood at the head of his bed with a lazy expression: "Where did you put my real body?" Jingnian:? ? ? There are additional marks on his body that are unique to disasters... It's the person in front of me... He spoke nervously: "Who are you really?" The man replied: "Leaf moth." Jingnian:…… He thought it was just a common leaf in the autumn park. It chose him in the wind and fell on him. (The following is a food guide) The romantic, lazy and flamboyant moth attacks x the gentle, downtrodden and frustrated painter suffers It is the same world view as "Invitation to Anti-Gentle Country" (with guest appearance) It's more of a daily routine, and I won't fight or kill like someone who is experiencing temperature changes. Please correct me if there are any intellectual errors and please do not make radical remarks. Thank you very much for visiting this book Concept: Fate is always inexplicable