Lost has lived alone since he was a child. Everyone thinks that he is independent, bold and strong, and is a delicate and tough narcissus.
But what everyone doesn't know is that he gets his meals from the canteen and his housekeeping aunt takes care of the house. Apart from his favorite photography, he is just an idiot in life.
"Luoluo, I'm so scared." The tall figure hugged him, buried in his hair and sniffed secretly.
Lost stood stiffly, expressionless.
Thank you, he was scared too, just petrified.
Purpose: Narcissus is actually difficult to raise. It is everyone's responsibility to protect the environment.