I consider myself an ordinary junior high school student in Neon.
Until one day——
Someone who claimed to be my gay friend in the past life told me that in the future I would be enslaved by a stinky and arrogant white-haired man and become an ugly group of social beasts.
Me: I was shocked. Jpg
So, I decided to run away.
…
I want to write a love line, but there must be no cp
A piece of free-spirited work.
It's a pit.
Concept: Nothing is an island, maybe even bugs.