The Woods in the South at Dusk

Lin Boyao: "I'll wait for you in my memories, until you can see what I look like. Then we'll go to Tibet together to see the snow."

Me: "There's no need, Lin Boyao. Let's go right now."

I want so badly to hold you and cry, but I like leaning on your shoulder and falling asleep even more.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.