
[Prince of Tennis/Yukimura] Standing Shoulder to Shoulder
[网王/幸村]擦肩而立
- Status
- –
- Length
- 15k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 3y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Synopsis
4Chapters
131Favorites
9.0Score
38Nutrient gifts
2.8kClicks per chapter
14Comments
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Dear author, your writing is really good. I have been studying art since I was a child. I feel that I am happiest when I am painting. Later, I failed in the college entrance examination, chose a design major, and never painted again. It has been many years. I am very regretful. It is not that I don't want to paint, but I just don't dare to.
I want to cry when I read it. When I was a kid, I liked to draw pictures for a long time. Later, when I was in my second year of high school, I suddenly said out of anger that I would never draw again, and it went on like this for a long, long time. It was also this year that my roommate suddenly got into trouble and asked me to paint like he was chasing a duck, so I picked up the paintbrush again. It was a feeling I hadn't seen for a long time, and I wanted to cry when I painted it. Come on, author, I'm waiting for you...
Ahhhh! Big! Where are you!
Wow, ah, ah, Mao, I'm so wronged. If it were me, I might just tear her apart. Wow, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
I major in art, and I really like this article.
Although I didn't know what was causing me sadness, the tears just kept falling. It suddenly occurred to me that I had always wanted to learn painting, and then I found out that I had no talent compared to others. It wasn't as shocking as Mao, but it was still very sad (?_?)
The author writes so well, it's so sad, I keep crying (?;;`)
Please update please update Want to cry