Stay with me.
In this world, you may not always feel cold.
When I first saw you, even though I was surrounded by frozen maple leaves, from that moment on I no longer felt cold.
You were standing on the path covered with maple leaves, looking at me with a smile, wearing a long windbreaker that was red with maple leaves.
Reading your name, I can discover the gentlest side of myself.
So far, I no longer want to find out whether you are alive or not. I know you will come to me one day.
The most precious thing you have left to me.
Goodbye.
My Aniya.
This article is European and American, driving low and driving high, with a hint of Gothic decadence. Su Qiya is a Chinese student studying in the UK. He meets the perfect and mysterious "goddess" Aniya. The two of them inexplicably change from a rental relationship to... One is a little white sheep with a cold appearance and a conservative heart, and the other is a big devil with a tender expression but a heavy tongue and perversion. Normal perspectives are not suitable for judging this article. This is a Lily story surrounded by all kinds of men. Era background: early 21st century. Not suitable for: sweet, comedy, and fresh novels.
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This GL is not that GL.
This is a new hole dug in 2011, so I don't plan to write too many words.