When Jiang You touched a bow for the first time, someone declared war. He casually shot an arrow and hit the target. From then on, he developed an indissoluble bond with archery and also with Cheng Chi, who worked in the archery hall.
"Have we met before?" Jiang You asked.
"No."
"Yeah."
They all knew what they had seen.
Jiang You didn't care about anything in his life, even his unspeakable past.
He is who he is, not anyone in his memory. Jiang You thought so.
But Cheng Chi has many secrets, such as the wound under his sleeve, the phone calls that bother him, and the reason why he doesn't want to go home. Jiang You was very curious, but every time he would only say:
Look at your hands?
Until Cheng Chi personally untied the bandage on his wrist and placed it in front of him.
"Red suits you." Jiang You said, "It looks very sexy."
It was hard for Cheng Chi to imagine how a person could be so candid at any time - so candid in his past, present and future.
The original arrow was not just in the bullseye from the beginning.
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Youth is by no means a beautiful word.
Peel away its mask, and the underlying theme is sensitivity, loneliness and strong self-esteem.
How long does it take for people to get out of that damp and suffocating swamp? One year, five years, ten years, or a lifetime?
Without love, it would be too cruel.
If there is such a person, if there is such a determination, if, if.
Concept: Destiny likes to repeat itself