"The road is far away! What are you doing! Come down quickly!"
The boy on the wall had a big gash cut by a nail from nowhere, and he curled his lips in grievance.
"I can't get down now even if I think about it. You'd better find someone to carry me down."
Warm reminder: This article is not a typical pure love novel. If you want to read some sweets, you can go out and turn left!
Concept: Growth love story