Please avoid lightning when testing the waters in the first 5 chapters! ! ! If you don't like it after reading the first five chapters, please be aware of it! ! !
Note: The Jie Tong Institute in this article is purely made up by the author. I don't know the process of Jie Tong Institute, etc. It is just a random fabrication. Don't believe it.
Short emotional story with two male protagonists
Gentle and considerate Shirogiri Kurogong (seems to be a bit of a polite scum)
Introduction to "Be Queen with Bai Yueguang"↓
In fact, Peichuan Temple had no expectations for his final year of campus life, and even found it troublesome. If it weren't for Pei Mu's insistence, he would probably have only appeared in the college entrance examination room and gotten an average score above average, and quietly exited in this great time of youth.
Returning to this unfamiliar campus, Peichuan Temple's only impression of it was: Wang Yao.
Wang Yao is also here.
Along with it came unbearable memories, and deep down in his heart, he didn't want to think about them again.
With rejection and confusion, he met the person who influenced his life here, Shi Yi.
Paper roses folded casually, exaggerated movements and expressions, half-length hair tied loosely, hanging on the shoulders, you took the rose and saw the surprise on my face, and I saw a silvery star in your pale pupils.
It's wonderful, indescribable, and tinged with a trace of sadness that's hard to detect in its depth.
Why do you have such feelings? This is a question that will never be answered in a lifetime, and a difficult problem that will take a lifetime to answer.
As the two get to know each other and empathize with each other, the bond that belongs to them is firmly rooted.
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The cover of the work is a cp clock and has nothing to do with this article, it is just the cover.
The painter's wife is Xia Sheng, a girl from Hong Kong. There is no way to contact her. Any infringement will be deleted.
Intention: Forget the troubles of the world and have a past. Recalling the past, I still look at you across the bank without saying a word.
