When Beitang Is in Mist, Rain and Apricot Blossoms

[Continuous modifications during serialization] [Novice writing style] Consumption warning (dissuade warning) 1. It may be confusing, it is purely the same. 2. The person is attracted first, has a span of ten years, and has a somewhat avoidant attachment personality; he is slow to develop feelings, but has a lot of inner drama. (The characters of the two Zaizai at the beginning are relatively one-sided, and they will develop further and become different later on. Don't define it after reading the beginning) 3. There are often omissions and typos, so don't be careful when reading this article, otherwise you will easily be surprised. 4. Fate update. 6. It's completely imaginary, and it's all based on my own random thoughts. There are a lot of private settings, and the writing is very nonsense, so remember to avoid lightning. 7. The writing style of elementary school students is always a novice. Please give me some advice. If you have any opinions, please let me improve (?) 8. The main perspective is mixed, focusing on the attack 9. It's actually my OC (hmm) 1v1 Shuangjie, Nian Shang, HE, pseudo brothers, (maybe Qiangqiang) Cool in front of others, gentle in front of others, dog-fighting × cold, high-fighting, awkward (straight ball) Cat and cat suffer Summary copy: Du Jian found himself lying in the snow, and found that he had completely changed his appearance, and... He had been picked up? ? ? Nangong Wei was patrolling and saw a man lying in the snow, so he picked him up inexplicably. However, as they got along later, he gradually discovered that this shameless guy... Was his brother? Nangong Wei: "Who are you?" Du Jian: "I am who I am, different fireworks~" Literary edition copy: There is a house in the south of the Yangtze River. When the apricot blossoms are in the Beitang and there is mist and rain, I prepare a cup of wine for you. I wonder if you would like to drink it with me in front of the moon? You can't hide your love for someone. That look in his eyes spans ten years. ——"The years pass by like water, but my love for you has taken root in my heart and cannot be broken by the storm." Concept: A slow flow of time