"In the next life, I will make a mole on the corner of your eye. I will feel it every time you cry."
Everyone knows that Lu Zhixing, who is as cold as an iceberg in the computer department, has a white moonlight in his heart.
He would stare blankly at the only photo on his phone, feed stray cats every dusk, and suddenly learn to be gentle.
No one knew that the boy named Song Qinian was always nineteen years old.
He stopped on the train on his way to the appointment, in the autumn when Kanas Lake had not yet frozen.
"Song Qinian, the hundredth thing is to learn to forget you"
"——But I can't learn"
The person who said he would stay with you for the rest of his life later asked you to live alone.
Intention: Life has an end, but love can transcend life and death