In the end, the blue will be picked, and there will be no surplus. It lasts for five days, and there will be no harvest for six days.
I used a story to change our beginning, course, entanglements, and grudges. What has not changed is our love, our ending, and the way we were back then.
For Song Shiqing, there is always that one person in this world. Once enveloped in his aura, he will be instantly at a loss and confused; even if he has been with him for so long, or he has been ignored for several years; even if his true love is vigorous, or his friendship has been severed.
They have been playing hide-and-seek, one getting closer and the other escaping. From the beginning they were afraid to make a promise, and then they kept revising the agreement, but there was always one person who deliberately broke the agreement and the other one stuck to it. Then they were each frustrated, and then returned to the starting point and started over. It was like a strange circle. They wanted to escape but were hopelessly sunk.