Secretly, in this quiet night, I stood on tiptoes and tiptoed to hide into the mystery of the darkness.
Arrogance is synonymous with me. When the night falls, everything mysterious is revealed in front of my eyes. I can penetrate the time and space of the night; I am the story of the night.
Close your eyes, listen to the soft wind blowing by, and listen to the lonely singing, waiting in loneliness, waiting for the glimmer of warmth in the cold.
Be strong, be strong. The empty corner in my heart makes me want to give up my proud appearance, and I want to cry. However, only with my cold appearance can I face the world. So tired, really tired.
He raised his head, and a drop of warm water fell from his face. Answer. Answer. It's rain, the sound of rain hitting the ground. I think of the good times between you and me, laughing and having fun, but you left me coldly, leaving me helpless and hiding in the darkness forever. I let the rain hit my cheeks, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.
A ray of morning light lit up in the east. I opened my powerful eyes, put on the arrogant disguise, and ran against that ray of light. I belong to the night, and I am the story of the night.
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A work with the theme of night, this is a BG-oriented work, the male protagonist has been confirmed to be Giotte and will not change
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