Broken Sleeves Are a Disease

When Lin Heyu first arrived at Xuanshuimen, he was still an ignorant child. At that time, it was bitterly cold in winter and snow was falling heavily in front of the mountain gate. Someone put his hand into his palm. He heard someone calling his name, and the moment he turned his head, he only remembered the gentle and smiling eyes in the wind and snow. "If I admire someone, I am willing to fall into the devil, abandon my heart, and forget myself." "I will be whatever he wants me to be." "This is a disease, and I don't want to be cured." After hearing this, someone had a question mark on his face: Wait, who told you that this is a disease? ? The low self-esteem and innocent attack that leads to the obsession that the broken sleeves are a disease vs. The lack of love and blind flirting makes the younger brother become a devil and suffer the consequences himself. Ye Qinglin's autobiography: "After discovering that he is bent, the younger brother became a devil, blame me" "To provide x-education to the younger brother" "I bravely dedicated myself to hard work." In one sentence, this is a story about feeding each other medicine (crossed out) Reading guide: Growing up under the age of 12, two-way secret love, a knife hidden in the sugar, no money for dog blood, HE guarantees [highlight] Junior brother, he is really sick! There are lilies, the writing and logic are dead, and you all have a good time watching thunder!