My Kind and Beautiful Girlfriend

Alcohol spreads through the throat, the night spreads over the city, old love and regret are gently wrapped in jazz... Thank you for being willing to stay and listen to this group of imperfect people finish this decadent and serious heart story. I hope you can meet the person who picks up your heart, puts it in his arms, and quietly warms it up every night with jazz music, evening breeze, and drunkenness in the future... The night is still long and the wine glass is not full. In the next scene, we will continue to meet in the mist. (I will read all readers' comments carefully and reply to them one by one. Thank you for watching!)