The autumn clouds gradually turn sunny, turning the garden into a desolate place.
Standing still to listen to the cold sound, there are no shadows of geese deep in the clouds.
The deeper the silence, the brighter the wall and the solitary lamp.
I have sobered up from the wine, how can I spend the night?
This is a completely YY tangled story. It was originally a copywritten for a friend's cosplay. Among them are the pseudo-boyfriend Romeo and Juliet between classmates A and B, the unrequited love between classmate C and the pseudo-boyfriend, and the resentment of classmate D who has no sense of existence at all.
Although I really wanted to write a gorgeous drama, my skills were too limited, so I could only secretly recite melancholy stories.
This is the first article, please give me your advice.
Bow, curtain call.
The author greatly requests an update! ! !