It's winter again, and heavy snow is coming as expected.
Xiao Ning was the brightest light of my entire youth during that snowfall when I was seventeen.
I wrote three unsent letters, waiting from late autumn to the cold winter, and finally waited for someone else to stand beside him.
Others say that I am too obsessed, but I am the only one who knows that the boy I met on that snowy day is the one I have never understood in my life.
Intention: If you cannot force your feelings, if you are persistent, you will always be trapped only by yourself.
Intention: You can't force your feelings, and it's you who will be hurt if you insist on it.