Fan Xian/Li Chengze FanFiction

有些事很难说清楚。比如范闲其实喜欢春季。春天是动人的，树枝和骨骼一起抽长。他想到这些，从没和李承泽说过。对物的喜悲说出来总像隐喻，书里早早埋下的伏笔。至于暗示着何种结局，他不敢去想，惟恐想了就会变成诅咒。

This is a medley of various fics composed for the very special birthday of just that one special reader. From us seven, we hope you can excuse the writing if it isn't "on par" with the usual literature you're accustomed to... and that you'll enjoy re...