"Qiuqiu, say you love me."(*￣з￣)
"No, it's so disgusting."
"Qiuqiu~..."
The sun shines warmly through the curtains. Let autumn no longer be desolate and lonely.
"Shen Qiuhong, have you ever loved me? I only want one answer, good or bad, but I don't want to give up halfway."
"..."(I love you)
It is love, because with the sun, autumn will never be desolate and lonely.
Intention: Keep writing and keep working hard
