It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Jiangsu Yu woke up. The sun was rushing down the mountain for some reason. The dim sunset was sandwiched on the horizon, with a hint of red, which seemed to make people feel panicked. He has been having the same dream lately. For some reason, he is always sad and happy at the same time, and he is surrounded by complicated emotions. But... It seems to be a little more happy.
After another day of confusion, he put on his slippers and walked to his desk with a headache. The sun had quietly gone away, leaving only darkness for him. He looked at the various items in the room and suddenly felt strange. Then he looked at the photo with his best friend hanging on the wall, walked in, and touched...
"Strange, why do I always feel like there is one person missing..."
Taking down the photo, a piece of paper fell smoothly, brushing his cheek gently as it fell, and finally landed at his feet. Quiet and dull...
Intention: love