Genres: bl, modern, he, pure love, slow-burn, drama, non-esports writing
Introduction:
In the backyard of the club, Liang Mei was sitting on Qianqiu.
The night fell, and the cold wind blew across my face. With the moonlight on his back, a man came with one hand in his pocket and a cigarette with the other. Exhaling a breath, smoke filled the air.
Sensing someone looking at him, the man turned around, his eyes filled with the vicissitudes of life.
"Long time no see, Ayun"
My vision was not clear at night, but I saw the cigarette in the man's hand shaking a little.
It seems that in this silent night, the only thing left is one person's beating heart.
Gentleness, self-denial, aggression × hard-tongued, withdrawn, suffering
Liang Mei×Cheng Heyun
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Liang Mei had long thought about a person like Cheng Heyun - he was tough-tongued, arrogant, and competitive, but sincere, truth-seeking, and still so soft-hearted...
-The setting sun and the ocean have turned into nothingness at this moment. Under the entire blue sky, this time we are the only ones left.
Intention: Just do your best