Real life is like a fleeting moment, and what is left is always so brilliant and fierce. I wish I could hold it firmly in my hands and control it freely.
However, sometimes the day is incredibly long, and the faster you count the sheep, one by one, or even groups of sheep flash past your eyes, and when you look back at the clock, only half a minute has passed.
The more anxious you are, the more leisurely I am.
The more painful you are, the happier I am.
The more you fight trapped animals, the more I enjoy it.
Cheng Mo spent five full years in this situation.
Love seems to be a delicate and reserved gift in the hands of fate. There is no guarantee that everyone can get it, but it also repeatedly requires you to exchange what you have.
Either you will be controlled by others for the rest of your life, or you will be lonely.
What Gu Ze got in exchange was loneliness.