I, an ordinary person who cannot be more ordinary, today is still the same as usual. I hold my handbag and pass many people in the bus, on the street, and in the supermarket, and neither of them looks back.
Time is still passing by like this moment by moment, except that the age has increased by one year after today, nothing else has changed. This year is my 25th birthday... I am considered an older young woman, woo hoo...
Cold~so cold~~, where are you? When I opened my eyes, my world had really changed this time, a radical change in the hinterland. This was definitely not the 21st century I lived in, definitely not... Looking up, I saw a man wearing a white coat with wide sleeves, a light purple gauze, and a purple gold crown with a hairband on his head, half-crouching high, with a waterfall of black silk hanging behind him. The man has a pair of very beautiful eyebrows, with the corners of his eyebrows slightly raised upwards. His eyebrows seem to be a blend of immortality and demonic aura, which is alluring, and his pure beauty carries a deep-seated charm. A pair of phoenix eyes, long and narrow, looked at me lazily and slightly doubtfully, thoughtfully...
Is that charming and picturesque man my destiny? Or is he as warm and handsome as a spring breeze but as scheming as the sea? Or is he the cold and majestic person who will always be by my side silently?
I only use this book to commemorate my passing youth. The reality is too flashy and perfect and pure love no longer exists; but I still have the right to have such a fantasy (I hope like-minded friends will pay attention to it, your attention is my motivation)