Summer is still so short, but longing is very long.
I miss him too, somewhere.
It turns out that we are all the same.
Late update, this is a short story I wrote after listening to Stefanie Sun's "I Miss Him Too". It seems to be a literary qwq [actually it's just the first chapter QAQ
If you don't like it, please click "Chacha" qwq
And the heroine is a taciturn person... Snorting... QAQ... And the recent crazy ING...
Other short articles by idiot authors:
←So the column asks for stamps and collection QwQ