Drift Bottle
by Stony Ground
About This Novel
Qianlan sat alone at the computer, so long passed. She can't help but care about him, unable to let him go, wondering if he is still wandering or if he has found someone he is willing to stay with for the rest of his life. He once said that I think one day I will find someone who makes me willing to stay for her. Qinglan, you are very good. I know you love me too, but you are really not the person I want to cherish for the rest of my life. Just like that, the sad boy that Qing Lan loved deeply floated away in front of her eyes with her heart, making her taste the pain of lovelorn. From then on, she liked watching sad movies, listening to sad songs, walking in the rain, surfing the Internet until midnight, and even watching all kinds of people on the rooftop...
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