The first time Han Fu met Chen Juan was on a dark summer night. Because of a ridiculous commission, he walked into the basement by accident.
The first time Chen Juan touched Han Fu was on the bed in the basement. He thought Han Fu was just like everyone else, but this person seemed to be different.
Chen Juan is like a yellowed old painting, beautiful, decadent and lifeless. Han Fu gradually discovered that Chen Juan wanted to fall, but he grabbed the corner of his clothes.
After holding on for a long time, the corners of his clothes were wrinkled, but Han Fu never let go.
——Don't fall anywhere else, fall to me.
Father's Attack × Sickness and Suffering / Redemption / Slow Heat / Small Town Literature
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Intention: No matter how dark the night is, someone will hold your hand