That Beginning of Autumn evening wind blew into the girl's azure school uniform, and the night light shone brightly on her head, as if it was the light given by God. The girl lost her gangster spirit and was shocked, with a slight smile on her lips, as if she had returned to the country with rejuvenation.
The end of the first summer in Lancheng.
It's the iced watermelon outside the school gate, the candied haws on the overpass, the selling sunset under the sunset; the orange-flavored sparkling water, the orange-red dusk scene; unwillingness, panic, helplessness, and low self-esteem.
The story gradually begins.
Your presence is the icing on the cake in my hot years.
True love has no unnecessary words and no passion like the blazing sun. It is like the gusts of wind caressing the girl's hot cheeks in the summer night. Her eyes are red and sour, from unclear thoughts to the radiance that shines in her eyes.
The flower attack of high mountains & the flower reception of communication
(I'm not crazy, my brain is not damaged, and my eyes are not blind. I don't take the usual path in writing, and I change my writing based on my mood. The author's name is useless, don't complain, I beg you)
Read about vaccinations
1. The main focus of this book is around the relationship between Gu Yelai and Fu Xiang
2. There is a BL line (it's quite behind, I will squeak when it appears)
3. If you have watched it, please try not to scroll down to the comment area to spoil the story. In order to ensure that you are curious while reading.
4. If you have any suggestions, feel free to make them, and the settings are immutable.
5. The author's writing is poor and he writes to practice his skills.
6. If you like it, read it rationally. If you don't like it, don't criticize it.
7. Be careful when there are many pitfalls
8. Update articles every Wednesday and Friday (to be honest, there is no fixed time for updating articles, but it will probably revolve around these two days)
9. Prohibition of incorrect CPs
10. Let's get together (be gentle when you curse, haha!)
.·I wish you all a happy reading. We are destined to be narrated in this book, not to mention that I don't have the final say in fate.
(I beg you all, you must read the copy! You must! You must! You must! Kowtow here)
Intention: You are the prose poem I haven't written for a long time