Cocoon

A short story about convulsions from time to time, just for spreading shit~ What state can love reach? How much can you do if you like it? I want to hide in summer. ——Ruoxue Is it difficult to swim against the current? Someone once vowed that I was going to die, but am I still alive now? ——Xia Yi The person I love the most is not by my side, and the people closest to me have not given me a helping hand. The mainstream of this world has made waves because of my heresy, and has crushed me into foam without any reason. ——Shu Ying Intention: