That was his first encounter with him on the autumn afternoon. He quietly read an unknown novel. It's so quiet that you can't bear to disturb it. But just when she passed by him. With a gentle sigh, those words flowed out.
"Those who are afraid will eventually lose everything."
Those words, as light as silkworm wings, were deeply engraved in his heart. Subconsciously looking for the owner of the voice. They just looked at each other briefly, those clear eyes without any fluctuation. It made his heart beat wildly.
It's been years since I've had such strong emotions that I couldn't control. Frowning, the boy in front of him was neither charming nor feminine. Refreshing and clean, looking at his appropriately gentle smile. But he was inexplicably irritable.
Wanted to take him for myself. . . Such sudden thoughts flashed into my mind and refused to go away. . .
He has never missed his favorite prey. A confident smile covered her lips.
As the shallow love gradually became more intense and intense, he forgot about those seemingly casual words.
The curse began to come true when the two met. . .