The world of nostalgia was gray until Yu Sheng was like a ray of midsummer sunshine, shining in inexplicably.
He thought that this love hidden deep in tattoos and under the neon lights of bars would never see the light of day.
But Yu Sheng held his face and said drunkenly: "Why do you think I won't want you?"
He thought he had finally caught the light, but he didn't know that fate had already written the prelude to parting.
"Let's break up." When Yu Sheng pushed him away with his own hands, the world of old memories collapsed completely.
Two years later, when he stood in front of Yu Sheng's tombstone and listened to the last tape, he understood -
It turned out that that grand farewell was the last way to survive that Yu Sheng had paved for him with his life.
"Reminiscing about old times, are you stupid or not... I lied to you..."
Love is the fireworks of midsummer, but also the cold rain. This time, it's me who says goodbye to you.
Intention: "Hey, try this, my new tune 'Eternal Summer'." The wind passed through the empty seats, but no one answered. It turns out that what I am best at is preparing a tenderness that can never be delivered.
