"Ever since the tortoise fell in love with the hare, it was destined to keep watching the hare from behind, traveling farther and farther away. But it was really willing to do so."
"So, I believe that's not the case."
"Huh?"
"I want to believe that the hare in the fairy tale also fell in love with the tortoise, so he found an excuse and waited for it quietly."
This is a very heartwarming story, so you have to wait for it to grow.
I like Su Xiangwan like that, like the presence of sunshine. She is not perfect, and she can be dark. But as long as she is around, it seems to be sunny all the time.
I like that kind of Chu Ge, a drizzle-like existence. Gentle and lingering, refreshing and pleasant.
I like that Mo Yan, like a fresh breeze. Very comfortable and reassuring.
These are the traces of youth.
This short article is not only a record of love, but also of youth. I dedicate this to everyone I love.