(Everyday writing style)
He believes that love is like fireworks, they only shine for a moment, and the rest is full of choking ashes.
Open a bar, mix the strongest drinks, and hide skillfully in the lively crowd.
Until one summer night, a young college student barged in and awkwardly ordered a glass of wine.
He is "Yu Yao", the remaining light that he thought had been extinguished long ago.
Stubbornly shining into his closed world, gently and clumsily, wanting to start a prairie fire.
When the shadow of the past approaches again, when the gorgeous fireworks take off again -
Does he choose to continue to guard the fleeting burning, or hold that hand and believe that after the light, there will still be a long and gentle sunshine?
——You are the light for the rest of my life. Once I see it, it will never be dark again.
Purpose: Mutual redemption