I, Liu Yi, in this life, I have met a person who protects me desperately, a person who will always protect me silently, a person who I have loved all my life. I have excellent grades, but have achieved nothing. I am full of daydreams about the future, but that scary white square box limits all my imagination. I have lost him. Every time he is, he seems to have said to me, "I have always loved you."
"Mr. Fang, what kind of paintings do you usually like to paint?" It was a cliché question. At the art exhibition, a reporter finally got the opportunity to ask questions, but he asked a question that most people present were not interested in. She knew why she asked this, but Fang Chenyu's answer made everyone present cheer up, "He."
This is my first novel, I have been thinking about it for a long time, and it has gone through a lot of changes, but luckily, I have a general process.
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Author Weibo@Xu Baiqi-
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