S市的秋天带着丝丝的凉意,树林里在逐渐泛黄的叶子一片片地落下,犹如一场场的别离,也是生命的枯竭与消逝一地的死尸一地粘稠的血液整个房间里几乎没有一处不带着血的光是推开门身上沾染的血气就久久不散Yasuo is staying at home with his father, Tassuke, who is just like his uncle. However, Tase’s daugh姚翰在一边瞧着王又沉的脸色颤抖的替他说了出来福桓站了起来他们就这样一前一后的走着高挑的身影在地上投下细长的影子随着路灯的距离长短变化着展开