When he was 17 years old, Lu Yu longed for God to grant him a sincere relationship, a shoulder to lean on at any time, a shoulder to cry on and a true self. But later he discovered that he had already felt the same true love. It belongs to the boy who existed like the blazing sun in his youth. He can no longer give the same feelings to others.
Gentle on the surface, white cut, black attack Lu Yu×hard mouth, soft heart, fried hair and Chi Rin
Do not dismantle or reverse Shuangjie
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