He always chases his footsteps gently.
But he was always looking at the other person.
"Master."
A faint but familiar voice sounded after him, and he was stunned for a while before turning back to look at the visitor. "Luo. I am no longer your master."
Yes... It was him who personally pushed away this person who was always looking at him.
"I'm sorry..." He raised his hands to cover his eyes, letting himself shed tears in the empty room.
He lay gently on the grass, smelling the familiar fragrance of bamboo, and his thoughts returned uncontrollably to the man he had been separated from for half a year.
Once upon a time, the respect for the teacher had turned into dependence. A touch of happiness, nothing else to ask for.
However, he also knew that the master's eyes always stayed on his brother who was more enthusiastic than himself, so he began to keep a distance, just for fear of getting hurt again, and for fear that the more he hoped for... The more pain he would suffer during separation.
──I really want to... Just go on like this.
─Master...
Preview
After the modern new pit "Maybe - Waiting for You" is completed, two or three extra chapters will be added.
This novel is my first completed novel, and I can only say that it also contains my unspeakable feelings for a very important person in my life.
But I really can't break them up because I know the feeling of giving up with my own hands.
When I look back on this article, the most embarrassing thing for me is probably the name of the protagonist, haha.
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