[Sensitive and fearful of ghosts, soft girl
Secret love /he/ short story
He held my hand and ran wildly into the sunset,
It seems like the whole summer has passed.
1.
Showers.
Xunjia hid under the eaves and turned around to see Xie Yinnan.
He was wearing a black jacket and leaning against the white tile wall, holding a cigarette between his fingertips and looking up at her.
Xie Yinnan stepped forward, his earlobes red, and handed Xunjia his umbrella.
The boy said: "It's raining, remember to bring an umbrella."
The white mist ripples, and then it becomes dusk.
*Note before reading:
1. The writing is not good and updates are very slow. Double C.
2. If you don't like it, click on the upper left corner. Any similarity is purely coincidental.
3. The heroine is a character who would rather miss it than confess.
Purpose: Live hard
