I swallowed a dead butterfly,
To kiss the corrosive summer,
Better than intentional spring.
"I+swallow+a+dead+butterfly+and+prefer+to+kiss+decayed+summer+than+bloomy+spring."
——"To the Butterfly"
-The decaying summer mixed with the sea breeze falls from the tip of his pen.
The corners of the boy's lips raised when he raised his head, and the enlarged details on the young face fell exactly into his eyes, which he composed into a poem and kept in his heart.
-I caught a glimpse of the subtle smile in the artist's eyes under millions of smeared layers of rich oil paint.
-"Qiyu, you are the only adventure in my life."
"I love only you, my artist."
[Gentle scum but gentle inside, writer attack x intermittent amnesia, sunshine on the outside, lonely artist on the inside]
[Chinese language student x art student]
Campus—Urban
1v1, sc, he, two-way redemption
Mission: I hope everyone can find their own soul mate
