Li Aping had a dream, in which it snowed continuously.
At the end of the dream, the heavy snow in the sky turned into paper money, and the paper money burned in the air, leaving only ashes on the ground.
In the ashes, Li Aping met a pair of eyes.
It's the first time for a novice to write an article, and I'm a novice in writing and have language problems.
Psychiatric x back-posting, maybe a bit bloody? ?
It's all the author's fault, so don't read it if you'd like to suggest it.
I guess it won't be too long, it's a super short story
Purpose: A wise man never falls in love