Warm fingertips, cold fleeting time.
"Why?"
"Because... No one can make me give up my life and direction."
"Give me your hand, please?"
"Haha, no need..."
"Hello, I am Yan Zhang."
"Hello, I am Li Daiyang."
The past came flooding in, hitting the most vulnerable corner of Li Daiyang's heart. It is already a lonely and trivial thing hidden in the gap of distant time, but if possible, I still want to relive your warmth... Collect this article
[Deep Blue's scattered thoughts:]
Although comments are the driving force of Deep Blue... But everyone's suggestions are more important to Deep Blue...
Although Deep Blue's Internet access time is not very stable,
Because Shenlan is not deeply involved in the world, if there are any obvious bugs in the article, please point them out.