Gentle, sinister and scheming young man attack VS sensitive, fragile, smelly, hot pepper sufferer
"The dust floats from above, and the autumn that belongs to him is like silent love."
"Ji Fu Chao, I'm about to die"
"In a silent spring, the leaves of autumn finally fall into the mortal world"
"It's not autumn before, it's not spring recently. Summer and winter are like water, floating in the distance."
"Please marry me, beautiful classmate Clover"
As affectionate as it is ruthless, Tan Yan's life in autumn is like a clover, ushering in the fourth leaf that belongs to him, and the rain from the land and sky under his feet. It was once love, once support, and once trust.
When tears flowed into my eyes again, my love took root in this world and became a wordless love like a surge across the river.
Thank you everyone for watching, thank you
I like to write about memories and knives. I often turn the camera around. Thank you for your love. ᐡɞ̴̶̷⌁⚇⌁ɞ̴̶̷ᐡ
Intention: Little clover growing in autumn, please marry me
