Hard mouthed and affectionate attack×cute little Taiyang Shou
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-Forgetting someone starts with the sound.
I began to lose track of his voice.
The doctor said it was because there was something wrong with my head. But I think it's because I haven't heard him talk to me for so long.
I can still clearly recall how he opened and closed his lips when he spoke. There was a small mole under the corner of his lips, which could only be seen when he got close to him.
My faulty brain was still able to flexibly illuminate his face in different directions. Under the faint moonlight, in the white light coming through the classroom window in the early morning, there was a pink dusk.
He always looked at me with such a beautiful smile, smiling and saying beautiful words. I think it should be beautiful, because although I can't remember the voice, I can remember the sore happiness in my heart.
It fills my heart very full, so full that it can't hold anything else, and I even desperately need a breakthrough to vent it out.
I can't help but kiss those soft lips, releasing my full love in the moist exchange.
But now, I can't remember him more and more. -
Intention: Wherever love is, there is also the heart.