The original intention of dyeing him ink has long since changed. During the hunt, the hunter unknowingly became obsessed with such a cunning and solid-colored prey, liked the slight mysophobia, and fell in love with the gentleman's slightly bad manners.
Once you get it, you no longer need to take too much care, it seems to be the iron law of love;
A small temptation to kick someone out is a fatal mistake;
Day and night are reversed, and the unprecedented emptiness and loneliness haunts the ruffian day by day. In the dream, the calm smile of the lost lover is still there.
As time passes, the evolution of demons seems unbelievable, but it does happen, and the further deterioration of the way they treat others is horrifying.
The arrogant young man jumped into the ink dye vat and applied ink from head to toe, blending himself perfectly into the black background. Cruelty, cunning, and violence have become synonymous with him.
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After three years, I returned to my hometown.
That day, we walked in the wrong person and were separated at a loss; today, is that love still there?
When the prodigal son returns, will the indifferent gentleman accept him again?
Cold Gentleman VS Prodigal Son
PS: This article is a continuation of "The First Return of Love".
Note: The type of this story has been changed to inherit the authenticity. If you decide to click on it, please don't say it breaks the beautiful fantasy. It will be based on the real point. Some words are definitely more realistic.
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