Violet

This was the fourth time he got lost. This time his family was not around. The sudden blindness made him unaccustomed to everything. He stood at the street corner and reached out anxiously to stop the taxi, and groped his way in. The driver had the scent of violets he loved, which was refreshing... "Master, go to xx community." The driver was silent for a long time, and kissed him gently on his eyelashes. "I know, I live next door to you. You can find me next time you want to come out. I'm afraid you will get lost for the fifth time." Danmei micro-novel essay, I hope readers like this style. The cover is: [Men's Swimming Club] Click on the author to enter a psychedelic and funny world!