"Hey, Lao Qin, isn't that your sister?" Ling Jiayuan elbowed Qin Yi and motioned for him to look to the other side of the playground. The young man raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his forehead and responded lazily without raising his head: "Haha~ What's so good about bean sprouts?"......
Many years later, the man sat at the bar of the bar, holding a scarlet cigarette butt between his fingers, and paused from time to time. He stared blankly at the phone screen in front of him. The video on the screen played over and over again, and Qin Yi's eyes gradually darkened unfathomably. In the video, a girl in her 20s is singing, with a clear, melodious and energetic voice. "What? Miss her again?" Ling Jiayuan came over, straightened his windbreaker and sat down next to him. Qin Yi remained silent, but took out the photo pendant on the key and stroked the girl's face on the pendant with his thumb.
Cancan…
Think about it, why don't you think about it?
I'm going crazy thinking about it.
(Pseudo-orthopedics, ending HE, 1v1, reunion after breaking the mirror, former campus and later city)
Intention: pursuit of dreams and attack on reality
