A breath so quiet that one misses him.
One that is too dazzling to be completely forgotten.
"In our youth, we often don't know how to cherish it.
It wasn't until I let go of my hand, turned my head, and shed tears that I gradually began to understand.
Did those heartaches, those regrets, and those hasty farewells make us only look at each other's bright smiling faces, but unable to touch the familiar corners of the mouth in front of us?
However.
When we grow up, we talk, laugh, and sing, but we still can't let go of the tenderness we once coveted. "
The newbie Xiaozuo weakly asks for support from my parents, I will be very helpful! ╭(╯3╰)╮