Thumbs up EVA, although reading it now has a slightly bad taste.
Laugh.
Those were the hot-blooded years.
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Danmei again. Sweat. . . .
The story of the emperor and the painter.
It doesn't matter the ending. Although, with my character, I would not be happy if I didn't suffer tragedy. .
Ye Zi'an and Chen Ziyang, those are two eternal names, YE.
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Every dark night, I tried hard to think about the ending and beginning of the story, the dialogue and sadness, all just to write the words I never said when I was young.
It started to rain.
Thinking quietly, I once said that she loved Fenhong the most, but here there is only green grass.
The rain is pouring, and the broken thoughts are like her whispering.
I love once said that separation hurts her the most, but I will eventually leave.
Conception: