Light year is such a long unit, but those years were as long as light years. They cannot be forgotten or remembered.
Who made the mistake first, who indulged first, who picked up the pain that was finally thrown away first and continued to struggle with it. Love is obviously so simple to love or not to love, but why does it have so many unknown options.
It turns out that there really are people who regard falling apart in love as beautiful. What a desolate illusion.
Zhang Xia believes that love is Su Ziyang and family affection is Fu Xifan.
Amy believes that happiness is Yu Weiran and disaster is Luoyang.
Jiang Yitong believes that Xue Kai is all hope and despair.
Pan Xiaoqian believes that love is squandering, and all moral values are funeral objects.
With the entanglement of four women, the world suddenly seemed as small as God's malicious torment.
But, the reality is.
Su Ziyang believes that Zhang Xia is a memory and a past.
Fu Xifan believes that Zhang Xia is a shadow and deceiving himself and others.
Yu Weiran believes that Amy is just a passer-by, a passerby with no future.
Luoyang believes that Amy is a thorn in his chest that cannot be removed in this life.
"If I really don't look back, will you still be here?"
"No, I will go in the opposite direction to you, farther away from you."
In the fog, there are always people who think they have found the right direction, but when they look back, they find that they are still in the same place, wandering around and still unable to find the exit. In the end, it is no longer clear whether they can't go out or have remembered the way back.
Fog, light years, beautiful pain.