Yan Yu×Ji Xunsen
Decadent high school girl × a motorcycle guy from the finance department
Every time she thought of a frame or painting from the past, it was like a barb dripping with blood, piercing her heart bluntly, making the pain worse each time.
She relied on nicotine to relieve the burning pain in her heart that burned day and night.
Memories were like thorns and vines wrapped tightly around her body. As long as she struggled, the scabbed wounds would burst again.
That day, she stood at the entrance of the alley, smoking a cigarette and thinking about whether to go in to help. Before she could figure out the reason, the defeated young man walked out of it.
His face was extremely innocent, clean and attractive.
It's just the evil spirit in his bones that she will have to taste for the rest of her life.
"Ayu, I like when you call my name."
"Ayu, just think it's for me and quit smoking, okay?"
"Ayu."
"Say you love me again."
Intention: No matter what kind of us we are, whether we have bad habits or have no audience, as long as we hold on for a breath, someone will eventually love us for everything and be our knight.
