One:
Shen Fu is a young boy artist in his thirties who is still dating.
In the end, he fell in love with Yu Chuyun, who was also in his thirties.
Later, his heart and eyes were filled with one person.
Two:
The sun shone warmly on Shen Fu's head, shining like tiny diamonds. Matched with his furry hair, the soft light coated him with a golden circle, which you could touch with your hand.
Yu Chuyun's fingertips felt itchy.
He vaguely remembered a book he had read.
He reached out his hand and gently pushed up the small hair by Shen Fu's ear, then paused for a few seconds.
Shen Fu raised his head strangely and looked at him in confusion: "Is my hair messed up?"
Yu Chuyun suddenly raised his lips and smiled.
"No."
Your hair is not messed up, and I happen to love you.
Tattoo artist is boring and artist is tough
The story of two ordinary old men, warm and everyday, basically not abusive
Intention: We should turn our hearts towards the sunshine