Gu Ang loved New York sunsets most of all.
Standing by the attic window, he could see He Zhishu leaning against the window in the house next door.
Her blue hair danced in the breeze, covering most of her figure.
On every day he dared not approach her, he would leave work on time and wait for He Zhishu to appear in the attic,
quietly watching her until the sun had completely set.
Theme: Serious drama
