God gave us a pair of eyes, but I accidentally lost them.
The dark world is like my heart. The darkness is so deep that no color can shine through.
The extremely sensitive ear tips follow the brisk notes and outline a unique world that is only me.
Although the world is dark, I have never lost hope because————
Every time I wander quietly in the fragrant grass, the familiar footsteps will gradually come closer.
Then there will always be immature but warm hands to find me...
As mentioned above, the topic of this article will be heavy, but it will not always be heavy. Warmth also exists. The heavy and dark aspect is VONGOLA, and it is bound to restore a real VONGOLA. However, my main theme is to cause depression, ahem, to heal. Nothing happened before, so I decided to turn it into the kind of warmth that is struggling in reality. The goal is to make it a long story, and I will dedicate it to my favorite classmate Bunny Ji in tutoring.
As mentioned above, the heroine is a blind person, rational and not so emotional (about being too rational, this belongs to the category of personality defects). Of course, there will be foreshadowing and so on, and she will definitely not be cheated. I guarantee that.
Ps, this article is not trivial, not outrageous, does not have a holy mother, and is not whitewashed. The goal is to correct the ideal world of tutoring. I love God's unfolding the most, so there will be no clichéd plots that I can't watch directly. Please leave a message and collect it! ! ! And I am a perfectionist, so I have a habit of editing in the middle of the night. I mostly correct small mistakes. Please ignore it.
I failed the college entrance examination, so I'm looking for a job, updates, etc., Haha
An interlude of great love, just in time
