"Brother Cheng." Yu Jianyu made a formal bow, "I'm really thinking about it after not seeing you for so many days."
It was as if those familiar eyebrows were still in front of him, and he could hug them as long as he stretched out his hands, but when he really stretched out his hands to reach them, it was too late.
Did we miss something. Spring is coming to an end, and everything is about to become a thing of the past. Cheng Rui regrets the feelings he lost without cherishing them.