Yu Yuan still remembers the glow on that afternoon in early September of 2016.
He glanced sideways and pointed at the white wall under the abandoned and peeling bridge. There were colorful graffiti confessions, and only the faint wisp of clearness penetrated the hazy fog.
The young man looked at the messy and unruly graffiti that still kept its font shape, and said calmly, "This is a German sentence."
Yu Yuan pursed her lips and read stumblingly, "i... C..." Finding it difficult to read, he turned his head again, "Axu, do you know how to read it?"
The boy in the white shirt named A Xu bent down next to him and looked away, his eyelashes lowered and his eyes burning.
The boy's development has gradually begun to take shape. The less obvious Adam's apple rolled up and down several times. The still pleasant boy's voice pierced the clear light and fell into his eyes.
He said, "ich mag dich"
Later, Yu Yuan realized the meaning of that sentence when she was stung by the thin cold on her lips.
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Reunion/Awkward and hypocritical literature
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cp≥4, there are many supporting characters, each with their own story, more of a group portrait style
Concept: sweet, sour, sweet and sour