There are always things in Chiwen's life that don't need to be taken seriously.
For example, the gray bird squatting in the pool, and the person sitting on the sofa.
I don't know where the gray sparrow came from, but there are new colors on the palette, and there is a pot of asparagus on the windowsill.
Thursday started to make sense.
Concept: How do lonely people get along with their loneliness? There is not much difference between real companionship and illusion.