[A girl with a sense of contrast between a good and obedient girl + a perverse and lonely boy]
A lonely girl falling in love with a lonely boy naturally becomes the most hidden secret of summer.
One time at a bar, Memorial was smoking at the door of the private room with burgundy hair.
A "click" sound sounded beside her, and a wisp of sharp woody fragrance floated next to her, with a bit of clean tobacco smell.
"Come with me." The voice of the person next to you was low, with a lazy and cold feeling, "You look familiar, we should have met before."
"I have a public face."
Intention: Man is reborn in faith from ashes
