It's okay, I'm a newbie and it's my first time submitting. I want to go to Qinghai but can't do it due to many reasons. I've been reading a lot of novels recently, and I want to internalize them. A simple little story, some people may read it, but some may not. For now, I hope it will become a toilet book that can be read. The story I want to tell you is about rising, and there is no specific sexual orientation, because I think love is love, family love, friendship love, love love... There are many kinds of love. There is only pure emotion, no distinction between men and women, I just want to write this story at the moment. Don't scold me too harshly. I'll listen to your suggestions and not to your malicious opinions. Gratitude~
Intent: Just a bloody little story.