If life is just like the first meeting, there will be a future with only each other. Qin Xiaoqing thinks like this many times.
Maybe she wouldn't lose anything.
However, memory will never deceive herself. She thought of the golden sea breeze that day, the broken smiles of that year, and the decayed beauty. Maybe, there is really no going back to the past. However, immersed in the most perfect modifications of the years, she often thinks about them and him.
We once ran together in the blazing air, with smiles of different arcs, and at the most unbridled age, we promised to live forever together.
Her girls, her man.
Only later, he forgot her, she loved him, she lost her.
Because all this was lost to the mystery of his life experience that was buried twenty-one years ago...