Season

Four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter. My love with you reincarnates again and again: Autumn is the season of fallen leaves, and birds with folded wings break free from the mud of fallen flowers in the garden; The love that survives in the cracks in the harsh winter cannot withstand the bone-piercing coldness when the ice and snow first melt; The flowers are in full bloom in midsummer, so a bunch of small lily-of-the-valley flowers in the valley can only be admired by themselves, slowly waiting for them to wither in autumn; Spring is here, but among the vitality are buried willow branches that have long since rotted in the world. ———————————————————————— "Did you really love me?" "You seem to have never said a word to me about loving me... No wonder, it's just me being so sentimental." ———————— "Thank you for visiting my world during this time." "But, this world can no longer accommodate you. Please, please leave..." ———————— "Does desire for control count as love?" ———————— "Children who have experienced loss will always become cautious, but this does not give you the capital to act recklessly..." ———————— "It's such a pity that I still couldn't stop you from dying in the world of wealth and indulgence." —————————————— *Short story collection (extremely short), no plot, just a simple expression of emotions *Shuangjie Party Beware of Entering *All characters have no prototypes *Updated as it happens (I'm too lazy) Intent: Affectionate Sadomasochism (Confirmed)