Miru Tights

Miru Tights (2019)

6.2IMDb
7.4DouBan

April. A rainy morning. The withered cherry blossoms were knocked down by raindrops and floated on the stagnant water. The students passed through the gate of the high school with colorful umbrellas. Good morning, Lian. In front of the shoe cabinet, the wet lotus of the pantyhose was picked up by Ya. The slightly melancholy lotus looked back and saw the drenched sail bouncing along, talking lively. The unnutritious dialogue of three female students announced the arrival of the new semester to the classroom. The irreplaceable precious time of the girls flies forward, and the seasons gradually change.

April. A rainy morning. The withered cherry blossoms were knocked down by raindrops and floated on the stagnant water. The students passed through the gate of the high school with colorful umbrellas. Good morning, Lian. In front of the shoe cabinet, the wet lotus of the pantyhose was picked up by Ya. The slightly melancholy lotus looked back and saw the drenched sail bouncing along, talking lively. The unnutritious dialogue of three female students announced the arrival of the new semester to the classroom. The irreplaceable precious time of the girls flies forward, and the seasons gradually change.