Love in youth is blind and has no rational basis. Pains that come and go quickly are collectively called youth. As the saying goes, who hasn't loved a scumbag when they were young, but it's your fault to be assimilated into a scumbag because of a scumbag. The female protagonist is bohemian and the male protagonist lives and drinks. Someone: I think the two of us are a perfect match. We feel like Mr. And Mrs. Smith. Hostess: You think it's too much. This is actually the story of a girl with low self-esteem who returns as a goddess and falls in love with her ex. It is recommended that underage children not read it. When I wrote this article, I didn't have three views (probably). The update time is uncertain. I will fill it in when inspiration comes. If not, it will be empty. ++