The Tart Fruit at Dusk

When writing this book, I wanted to give Yi Shuang a good ending countless times, but in the end I chose to respect the facts. I like reunions, and the ambiguous pull of my characters, but I can't give myself a happy ending. However, he still exists in so many corners of my life. However, however... Today, it is already the third winter that classmate Z and I have not seen each other. We are looking forward to seeing each other, but we are also afraid of seeing each other. And to you, I still wish you the same words: "Dear Z, I wish you all the best, the seasons are long, and I hope you will be happy every year." Winter in Beijing is very cold and dry, but Beijing is very nice. I like it very much. What I like already is Beijing Classmate Z, I don't like you this year

"Dear Z, I wish you all the best, the seasons are long, and I hope you will be happy every year." 🥺 🥺 🥺