Hehe, I shamelessly say that Tutu is my apprentice, so this picture was made by my apprentice.
If I hadn't met you, I think I would be happier
Maybe I would be calmer without you
All you rely on is that I love you
All I rely on is that you love me
Why do I always take it for granted when I'm around you?
Why do people always realize that it was so hard-won only after they lose it?
Posting an old work from 5 years ago, time is really not forgiving. . .
I have forgotten that I could write such a delicate campus romance back then.
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