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so, even though you have broken my heart yet again, i wanted to say... in another life, i would have really liked just doing laundry and taxes with you.

wind，soft bedding that called for his return. ）okay，i’ll give you kisses，but you have to wake up after this.

would’ve love to stay like this too. a tender moment of warmth，something he had never experienced before；childish teasing，morning intimacy，comfort like a morning of cozy autumn，on his day—off. where orange leaves swaying beneath cooling &.

哎，that tickles.（ fang jiashu giggled when yoru buried face in his abdomen，trying to turn away tho to no avail. the tickle got an upperhand，and the warmth，too. truthfully—— if not for the fact he’d already made a plan，fang jiashu &.

( the smell of blood still crawls, i kiss you softly goodbye. )

is there anything so undoing as a daughter?

come love， make me better than i was. come teach me a kinder way to say my own name.

liangshuo why don’t i hit you with a brick

a neck that craves your kisses

youtiao，along with soy milk and other dishes already filling the air. xiaowang’s doing. ）come onnnnn，get up.

beside him too，startled eyes upon seeing that. then remembered about the trip，and giving himself a mental pinch. ）sleepyhead，we’re late.（ he reached out，gently shaking the duelist once turning off the alarm，aroma of porridge and &.

（ the pathologist sat up beside him，completely bewildered by the fact that he，too，fell asleep again after nightmare——it had never happened before since he could remember. at some point it seemed like he forgot about yoru being in bed &.

⠀if ⠀you ⠀live ⠀long ⠀enoughˏ ⠀you ⠀see ⠀the ⠀same ⠀eyes ⠀in ⠀different ⠀people.

Everyone smile for the group picture!!

the kind of woman who could walk into a room & make it feel like she’d always been there, even if you’ve never seen her before.

Just loved, purely and gently.

（ the medical examiner continues on with his report，occasionally sipping from the porcelain mug. a pity that his frequency decreases again，until the poor beverage is left untouched while he wholeheartedly focusing on the paper. ）

somehow a comfort，for he later drifted off to sleep too. ）

he recalled from childhood. a tender，soothing tune without lyrics. he didn’t expect yoru to be clingy——well，he expected，but not to this level. pondering the schedule for after daybreak，from breakfast to what should he wear. it’s &.

（ brims parted open，he was half a breath away from calling out on the audacity. but then again，what should he blame a person in a barely conscious state？digits running through the other’s hand，humming a soft lullaby that was what &.