The sun rises as usual in the west of the city, the bustling street lights are finally extinguished, and the rich nightlife comes to an end. Few people will find that in this noisy big city, there is a depressed east city, where the scum, scum, scoundrels, and a young master from a well-off family are staying every night - maybe he does not want to be a young master.
Why are there so many? The aunt pushing the breakfast cart looked at the boy and said, "The owner of this street is named Liu, so we call it Liu Street."
Regardless of whether it is vulgar or vulgar, the young man smiles brightly, and there is truth here. He tilts his head and grins, not indifferent, but a smile that is forced to cover up sadness.
If you were the same as everyone else, you wouldn't be sad about not having the good things.
"Is this the reason why you stay here? OK, I'll accompany you."
There are endless beauties in the world, but few can fit in your heart. Unfortunately, I not only want to gain a place in your heart, but also fill it with beauties.
Motto: There are always people who will accompany you when you grow up