Scattered Like Autumn Clouds, Never to Be Found

Secret love, alone, silently. As a result, while asking extravagantly, I also know that there will be no results. I really like the feeling of secret love, it's very deep and heavy...

Secret love is one's loneliness one's enjoyment Beautiful, maybe, but also hard~~

Those who have never experienced it will never know what it feels like to have a secret love...

I also like Yi Shu's books. This article already has some of her flavor. But I think you should find your own flavor.

I like reading your words and stories

Secret love can be so beautiful This shows that emotions are still determined by oneself

Secret love, I am sometimes glad that I did not encounter it after my emotional thinking matured. I occasionally think of it when I was young, but now I know clearly that it is not suitable for me.

Hehe, this is not a real story. I classify it as a novel, not an essay. Just because - fiction. Hey, I have always felt that the high school era was the most boring, but now that I think about it, I feel a little touched. So I thought, the days of reading articles and deriving numerical calculations every day, which I find most boring now, might be interesting in the future.

Haha, laugh out loud, could this be Huo Wu's own experience? I guess so too. Such a plain story seems insufficient if used to write a novel. But if it is used as one's own experience, it is very real, contains a touch of small touching, and the experience of being bland and breezy is precisely the most peaceful and profound. Like.

Why do you think you might be writing about your own experience, haha