He said that the west of the moon was full of flowers, and he led him forward through the eternal night. When the crane ceases to crow, who will be lost?
Yu Mo & Cheng Yi
First person, melancholy boy and warm male god,
I always thought that I was only worthy of watching him from afar..."
(Adapted from a true story, inspired by a friend's diary.)
The story is very vulgar, you and I are well on our own.
Intention: Inferiority that cannot be overcome