[Amnesia·Substitute·Two-way waiting·The body is more honest than memory]
Ji Jingxuan had cracks on his body.
Every time I use my ability, the crack becomes deeper.
He didn't know how long he could hold out.
Until Gu Guanlan walked out from behind the door.
I don't remember anything, I just remember one sentence: "Go to the Mirror Tower."
The first time he ate, Lao Zhou shouted, "Add the hot sauce yourself." Gu Guanlan paused with his chopsticks.
The body recognizes something before the mind does.
Later, he even forgot Ji Jingxuan's name.
But I remember that hand - cold, with clear knuckles, but warm when holding him
Ji Jingxuan thought: If he forgets once, I will tell him once.
If he waited for him once, he could wait for the second time.
——When the lights are on, someone is thinking of you.
This is a story about "waiting".
Two people, both waiting.
Intention: Forgetting and remembering are both ways of loving.
