Two years ago, on a rainy day, Wei Jiaming discovered the European sunshine under the sycamore tree.
Howling with great sadness for his passing, in the autumn of that year, he unexpectedly met another Ouyang Yu.
Wei Jiaming×Ouyang Yangyu
(Schizophrenia attack) × (Dark gentleness)
In the autumn when Ouyang Yu died, a pure white rain fell in Ansheng City
The wet pain took away Wei Jiaming's freedom and cut his back
The road to another world is on the high-speed train running in hypocrisy
"You are Yu, then who is he?"
"What secret? I am your bird?"
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Wei Jiaming muttered to himself in front of the withered white flower, and then inserted the dagger into his heart.
"Why? Are you Yu?"
Ouyang Yangyu helped Wei Jiaming's face, "I am rain and light..."
"But the original Ou Yangyu and I both love you and want to see you soar on the original peak of life."
"Then please love me..."
"My dear Guangyu..."
"Shh, this is all fake..."
"Life, only sincerity is good..."
Wei Jiaming×Ouyang Yangyu
Sunny × humid and dark
He is his light and his light.
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Intention: Love is the extension of life, and you are the only one I love