Encounter is a beautiful meteor shower, short-lived but impossible to let go. Its fate can only be to wait. Not everyone can wait until they suddenly look back and find the person in the dim light. For me, Han Yezi, I finally waited for you. This is the cruel beauty of fate. Eight months and twenty days, with cold longing, I broke off countless nights with my fingers. Every time before I fall asleep, I always tell myself categorically and solemnly that it is best this way, and it is best never to see each other again. But why do you still appear in front of me? Don't you know that I have nothing? The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, just like the silver glow on the ground that night, the roses are as red as blood, and the tentacles are cold and beautiful. I thought this was the last mark you left on me. But in such a beautiful and beautiful time, you stood in front of me and said to me, you love me. I feel my heart tightening for a moment, and I can only shake my head at you desperately. Xuan, you don't know, maybe it's not that I don't love you, it's just that I can no longer love you...