Day Moon

-Emotional flow of redemption, illogical writing style, free to come and go without any notice. -Have a certain personal xp direction. I used to have leg problems last year -The lower year of the year dominates the upper year. (It only means that the angle of view is upward, but it does not mean that there is no angle of view below the year) -Having counterattacks and mutual attacks is Lily's yyds (The character design/copywriting/first draft outline are all archived on January 8, 2025) [Sensitive, super self-esteem and tsundere age 1 × Bohemian and bright Neptune age 2] Copywriting: 1. In the previous 29 years of his life, Yu Qinian had loved such a person deeply. But that person personally pushed her into the abyss on the first day she sat in the wheelchair. From then on, Yu Qinian no longer knew how to love others, and he no longer dared to love others. But Sheng Wan was an accident. Sheng Wan is very beautiful. She knows that in their circle, the famous Neptune is extremely famous, confident, beautiful, and rich. Wander around the flowers and touch every leaf. Yu Qinian resisted being friends with such a person, but he also liked Shengwan's temperament from the bottom of his heart, a unique temperament that did not belong to her. She knew that it was impossible for them to meet. - 2. Later, on the night they had sex, Sheng Wan broke down her defenses and coaxed her gently: "It's dark now, and the moon should make a sound." Shengwan hooked up Yu Qinian's little finger, like a playful child, making Yu Qinian's side wet. Her hands reached her waist inexplicably. How could the restrained breasts escape such a pair of flexible hands? Yu Qinian did not escape either. Finally, in the middle of the night that no one knew about, when the moon was at its peak, Yu Qinian became the moon that only belongs to the late night. She lay on the bed, her fingertips clenching the wrinkled sheets tightly, feeling the night moving through her body, caressing the legs that had been unable to stand up for a long time. She somewhat knew what Sheng Wan's unique temperament was. It is the sunshine in the cold winter, the light coming from the long tunnel. It is salvation, and it belongs exclusively to the salvation of praying for good harvest. Yu Qinian finally understood that love should have warmth, the warmth that lips and teeth can touch, the residual warmth of being held when the tide overturns, and the arms behind her that catch her every time when she falls again. Love is like a swamp, sinking deeper and deeper. Intention: Believe in love