It was drizzling in the sky, covered with clouds, and everything was gray. The rain wet the ends of her hair, and the water droplets rolled down, falling to the ground together with her love.
I tell the wind that I like you, and the wind tells you that she likes you. Next time, I won't be a coward.
A legendary love story between two teaching buildings. It seems like two people who are incompatible with each other. In fact, we knew each other secretly when we were young. They are still childhood sweethearts! The two people have strange attitudes towards each other. How many mysteries are hidden behind it?
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I'm writing an outline. Wait for me
Intention: love