A white-haired boy was spinning a pen in his hand and looking out the window. The rain was hitting the glass, and the leaves were swaying in the night wind. "Brother Yi, do you want to play games in the evening?" It got smaller, "Let's go" "Don't worry, don't rush, let me finish the fight" "I'm leaving first" I met some people as soon as I went out, returned to the alley, and started fighting. Of course, your Brother Yi is not a vegetarian, but there were seven or eight more people on the opposite side. Just when Brother Yi could hardly fight anymore, the handsome black-haired guy appeared...
Purpose: To inspire me to become a writer and make everyone like my works