Autumn I ask: a rain to cleanse my bones.
——Haizi
On the third year of my drive to Yata, I brought him home.
The seventh year after bringing him home, he left without looking back.
The third year after he left, as usual, I went to Yatian again. When it rained on the way, I hid in a cave, but heard footsteps behind me.
What followed was a moist kiss.
1V1 double clean
Pre-meal guide:
first person (receiver)
Ethnic Minority Attack (Yi Nationality)
Next year (age difference is ten years)
Lyrical style of daily literary disease, pure love, a bit boring and can't read, don't embarrass yourself
Due to the author's personal ability, it is difficult to express some emotions in the first person in some places. It may be difficult to understand, so don't get too entangled.
Sweet he
No prototype! No prototype! No prototype! Say important things three times! The author used his own brain juice as ink to write it. Any similarity is purely coincidental.
Next book: "The Promised BB Love"
Concept: the beauty of beauty