The torn school uniform during the fight, the half-burned cigarette butts, the nearly perfect test paper, and those eyes that are always calm.
What excites him? Pain or a kiss?
As old events pile up before our eyes, who becomes the last indifferent person?
Youth is burned out in madness, but it cannot illuminate the endless night. Who would have thought? In the end, a bookstore became the end of everything, which was ridiculous.
Zhou Zimu hugged his lover, looking at the young man's back.
The pure white author with no common sense wrote the love without common sense and the love without common sense written by the author in the dilemma of not having any homework.
It is recommended to skip the prologue.