Xiaoxi and Lin Jian first met at the coffee shop where Xiaoxi worked. Lin Jian appeared in the shop like a prince, drawing everyone's attention. But he was the chubby boy Xiaoxi had always protected as a child.
But Xiaoxi could no longer go back to how things used to be. He was afraid of the dark and afraid to be alone. He was scared the darkness would swallow him up. He had fallen in love with the feeling of self-harm. He was no longer the Xiaoxi who could protect that chubby boy.
In the end, the two people whose paths had crossed went their separate ways.
We made our promises too soon, broke them too quickly, and met each other too late. If I hadn't left without a word when I was eight, if we hadn't reunited at eighteen, perhaps you wouldn't have died so young. But everything was frozen in place that year. That year, we were eighteen...
At eighteen, we knew too much, yet still knew too little.
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Right business. . Dear, please tell me what is true industry. . To be honest, I like this short story, it's very smooth and it touches my fragile little heart. I have always liked reading short stories, but as you know, short stories are not easy to become famous, halo. . Most of the recommended ones are long. . So I can only look around. . It's a weird thing again, I don't read ancient times or time travel, I only read BL modern non-NP novels. . So, I am very happy to see this article. Thank you.
Why is it so short?
This is rather depressing~~
Forehead. . Don't want to say too much. . .