"Your paintings are really beautiful, but I always feel like something is missing." Song Yuting held his chin and smiled.
"What's missing?" Su Yao asked.
"I'm missing."
The sunshine in March is clear and bright, but it is not as bright as your smile.
This world of cannibalism is depressing and distorted, and our love is fierce but short-lived.
In the rising raging fire, would you like to enter the painting with me?
The infatuated and gentle umbrella maker fucks the sunny young master
ps.
1. The background of the story is almost the Republic of China period, but my history is not very good and I am afraid of making mistakes, so you can read it as a fictional article. All settings shall be subject to what is stated in the article;
2. The story I want to tell is a bit complicated. There will be a lot of miscellaneous things mixed in during the journey of love. It will be a little heavy and not a light-hearted cookie;
3. You can think of the final ending as either he or be. Both male protagonists died in the end, but I hate he. If you don't like this, please watch it at your discretion;
4. Updated from time to time.
Motto: Love can conquer all.
