The evening breeze at the alley's pier contains the brightest light of Wen Zhiyou's entire youth.
"A Ning, you said the boat has sailed far away, can you still see the lights here?"
"... Okay."
"Then I will make the boat from now on, and you can make the lamp, okay? No matter how far I go, I can still find you."
Su Ning didn't answer, but just handed her a bottle of lemon-flavored soda.
The expectations of youth are gentle and fragile, but they cannot withstand the separation of the world.
She watched an alley for a long night, waiting for the tide to rise and fall, and the people who left disappeared with the ferry at the end of the coastline.
This road is called Halfway, but we still failed to reach the end point together.
Purpose: Meeting each other is already a sign, so there is no need to obsess over being together forever.
