That summer, at eighteen.
It always rained in Taipei around dusk.
Luo Yi always ran into You Zhen at sunset.
"Whether you come or not, it feels the same
Yet somehow
Every lotus feels like you
Especially through the twilight
Through this kind of fine rain", Yu Guangzhong
Two lovely people fall into a lovely romance.
At eighteen and nineteen, they surrendered wholeheartedly to young love. They didn't need to care who won or lost against fate.
Warning: Reading this story can exercise your prefrontal cortex, hippocampus, and amygdala, relax your mind and body, and elevate your life! (The author is talking nonsense.)
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Blurb updated 2026.9.7
Opening on Mid-Autumn Festival in the Bingwu year
Theme: Pure, simple, sincere love
It should be the male protagonist, it feels so gentle 😣
Ah ah ah ah ah ah, are you going to confess?
This chapter is very, very well written😭
I hope everyone can feel the nostalgia of leaving home... I hope the motherland will be reunified soon.
The teacher is good at writing, very Taiwanese! And it's so detailed. It seems that Wanwan doesn't use double quotes, but I don't know much about [Three Flower Cat Head]
It's past twelve o'clock, but I still wish the teacher a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~🤗
Teacher, please give me a comment~
Ahhhhh, here I come!!! It's great to see the teacher continue to take pictures [Spread Flowers]