Xu Zhiheng has been running away from an entire rotten past.
The day she came to a strange city,
A thin piece of snow fell from the sky at some point.
We met by chance on New Year's Eve with an old leather bag that had been left behind.
It turns out that some heartbeats never come suddenly,
Just like falling snow, silent and silent. When you wake up, the ground is already white.
Intention: Xu Zhiheng didn't dare to promise that every year would last forever, he only dared to ask softly, it's a bit cold, do you want to try to keep warm together.
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[Orange Candy] I got it, it's so delicate, I have to keep writing.