(Childhood sweetheart Xiang, redemption Xiang, double academic master, cookie, daily life,)
The appearance and appearance are different, and the merchant has already opened up to be pseudo-gentle.
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It's so slow to just go with the flow and not understand the style.
1.
In the Jingxi Garden, the delicate little Qingmei who had been away for three years was reunited. She ran towards the bamboo horse with a smile on her face. He took her into his arms with a doting look on his face. The two looked at each other and smiled. It was a warm and romantic scene of dog abuse.
However
Bai Gu only said two simple words: "Hello" with no expression on his face.
Lu Ye kept silent: "Long time no see"
Polite yet concise, official yet a bit indifferent
Bystander: Is this different from what you imagined?
Lu Ye: I'm happy that Xiaohuai took the initiative to say hello to me.
Bai Gu: Oops, I just ignored the little fox, now I need to make up for it.
2.
The dusk in Nancheng is beautiful, especially during the Waking of Insects
When encountering demons, seven-year-old Xiao Baigu saw Lu Ye for the first time
A small one, curled up in the backlight of the alley
The spring rain soaked his soft hair and pitifully thin clothes, sticking to his pale body
His eyes were closed uneasily, and the mole on the corner of his right eye was trembling slightly.
The little girl approached with an umbrella and looked at the miserable little boy in front of her.
Very nice, I like it very much...
He also has a tear mole, but mine is on the left side.
...
After the little girl left
The boy opened his eyes, picked up the umbrella that was held on his body, and glanced at the empty street with his pure black eyes. He looked up and saw clusters of locust flowers printed inside the umbrella.
(Yezai had heard of Guzi long before she met him for the first time, a man chasing a woman 1v1sc, a story about making up for regrets)
[The hand-painted cover is rough and shoddy, the Buddhist style will be updated, the title is inspired by the rainy day:) The manuscript is being collected, and the Buddhist style will be updated]
Finally, Lu Ye's monologue about gay friends:
"I am walking alone in this turbid and scarlet world. You are the only unfathomable miracle and my supreme light."
Intention: If regrets can be made up for
