The whistle is indeed weak,
I can't tell whether I heard or not.
And I love you as much as I love that whistle.
—— Haruki Murakami, "Love is like a midnight whistle"
I had a crush on Shou, but Shou didn't know about it. Later, everyone knew about Shou but still didn't know about it. I haven't figured out the ending yet.
The title of the book will also change.
Chu Yao (attack) × Meng Qianyu (receive)
No prototype
How can I have a prototype if I write it like this?
School has started and I am too lazy to write. . .
Don't make any noise or make a fuss. If you think my writing is not good, you can tell me but don't scold me, because I really can't write.
Intention: I don't know, I just suddenly wanted to write