This season is clean, no story and no you. Love and being loved, which is right and which is wrong? There is no solution in the end.
The two luckiest things in my life: one is that time has finally worn away my love for you, and the other is that I met you one day a long, long time ago. If I can drink strong wine, I will naturally be able to survive the spring, summer, autumn and winter without you, but the past has been brewed into tea, and from now on I will no longer be miserable for you.
Damn, I think this article is scumbag, so read with caution! But please don't be criticized. This is my first time writing an article. Please bear with me. If you have any mistakes, please feel free to mention them! Although it is slower, I promise not to leave any pitfalls! Also, I don't know much about rou, so I should blame Shimizu for this article!
Intention: Just want to be a scumbag