Ye Han×Tang Yerun
apocalyptic love
"I am willing to sell my soul in exchange for the opportunity to reverse time and space."
"I would die for the shooter."
"White Pigeon volunteered to become the second hub for alien invasion."
"Then let me be the more damned one."
"It's useless, the ants can only be manipulated."
The young man clenched the blood-stained silver gun in his hand. The silver rose engraved on the gun handle slowly bloomed, and finally stopped at the most beautiful and dazzling moment. The wanton petals were burned deeply into the young man's palm, imprinting them along with his soul.
"Hello, I would like to ask, what happened to the officer who was demoted?"
"You said he was buried long ago."
"... What?"
"That man's name seems to be... Oh, right, Tang Ye Chong! His name is Tang Ye Chong. He was buried long ago."
The author is long-winded: It's a very long article.
If there is no update for a month or two, it means I am too lazy to write and give up decisively. (The dog's head saves life, the dog's head saves life)
Intention: to contend with fate