In Wenxian County in June, it has been raining lightly, as light as fog. The mountains in the distance are hidden in the clouds and fog, like an unfolded scroll of mountains and rivers.
Yan Huan stayed in Wen County for more than 20 years, but he never expected that one day God would not like the leisurely life he lived and stuffed a little liar next to him.
He sat on the pony, smoking one cigarette after another. The smoke surrounding him was thicker than the clouds in the sky and could drown a person.
It's not that you can't throw it away, it's not that you can't throw it away, it's that you can't bear it.
When he thought of this, he was so frightened that he almost got his finger pointed by Mars.
"... It's really terrible."
The little liar had deceived him many times. This was a lie, and that was also a lie. Yan Xuan didn't know how many truths this man said, but as time went by, he didn't want to care about it anymore.
He and the little liar went from strangers to close friends, but one day he suddenly realized that they were all fake. He never understood what the liar was thinking.
The relationship that was finally built was shattered on the ground. It was the rainy season again. It was obviously not cold, but the little liar wore one piece of clothes after another, and was wrapped so thickly that he was not afraid of being damaged.
He didn't bother to care, after all, they weren't even strangers now.
This awkwardness has been going on for so long
The little liar came to seek peace.
Yan Huan should be happy. He should laugh and beat this ungrateful boy again.
But he can't, he can only remain silent
It seems that the little liar didn't lie this time.
He is leaving, to a place where Yan Xuan cannot find him
People often say that it is called the Kingdom of Heaven.
People often say that there is a separation between life and death.
Concept: It has been raining