Xie Meiyou's crazy and black attack
The high-ranking Master of the Shadow Temple Pavilion, and the seemingly indifferent little violinist who failed to pass the exam, have they seen each other for thousands of years, or have they been together for a long time? After several adventures, can those real joys and melancholy allow them to see their own hearts clearly? Looking back over the years, do I only have one sentence left: "You are so crazy. There is a lump in my heart that I can't pour the wine away." How much of the pure enthusiasm from back then is left?
In an imaginary world, the concept of time and space does not need to be verified. The setting is casual and magical. The main purpose is to make the author happy. There should be no brain-burning parts. After all, the author has no brains to burn, so the logic is touching. If you can't stand it, you can abandon it. Click the cross in the upper right corner, thank you. Don't spray, or don't let the author see it when spraying. The glass heart is a fragile item, so please handle it with caution. It can be sweet or cruel, not too cruel, mainly sweet. I don't know what's going on, but it's definitely not about giving birth to a child! This is purely for practice, if you have any comments or suggestions, please leave a message. The author always dreams of going back to ancient times, and this is a short essay about love in ancient times.
Intention: People will grow and change in the torrent of time, but they can still retain some warmth from the past