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The city in the darkness of summer
category：Youthful BL
update time：2025/4/18 20:33:38
Latest chapter：The boy who met in the most beautiful time is the darling of whose heart
synopsis
The boy stood against the light, his eyes revealing unbridled disgust, a dark cloud shrouding his heart. A bitter smile twisted on his lips, his hazy gaze outlining his delicate features, as he spoke word by word, "You love her, so I''m always wrong." I loved him, he loved her, that''s all, in the summer dusk of that year, the boy standing against the light, the words "I love you" still faintly visible.
Latest chapter
- The boy who met in the most beautiful time is the darling of whose heart
- Listening to the whispers in the ears of youth is the sudden recall of that green and tender thrill.
- Young man, your deep eyes are the prison cell of that locked heart
- In the midst of a lush summer, the young mans hair dances in the wind, amidst all the splendor.
- Tender feelings like water, with emotions flowing, borrowing bright eyes to paint a picture of youthful infatuation.
- The flowing starry eyes lightly hummed a shallow song about the green ripples telling a paper of melancholy and sorrow.
- The blankness after the grandeur fell is the color given by the heartless young man
- The smile of the city leaning against the backlight is the nostalgia that has been lingering in the young hearts thoughts day and night.
- Vibrant summer colors, red dust swirling songs intertwined with youthful toss and turn
- A magnificent performance in a prosperous era, mourning is the ripple of that love
- Her smile was as beautiful as a flower, but she had also been tear-stained. His smiling face was like a painting, but he had also been self-pitying.
- Time has painted a melancholic hue on the fine sand of sorrow, erasing the stubborn beauty of that years face.
- The sorrow in the young mans eyes spread like a misty haze, dyeing his youthful years with a bleak and desolate color.
- The faintly discernible red dust of a late summer evening slowly disperses amidst a bewildering chill.
- Three years have passed since the dazzling summer, and the reunion is at hand, lost in the twilight.
