My favorite words are nice to meet you.
My favorite thing is to be in a daze.
Watch the clouds come into your eyes and flow slowly.
Time has engraved our shadow and buried it in yesterday's bookmark.
——Have a good journey. Don't lose it.
——It's okay, he will be with me.
Really?
Shake your head, it doesn't matter.
I'm not afraid of getting lost because I know that's part of the journey.
There is still a long road ahead, and it may make me cry, but I must go on, and I must not
Stop.
The leisurely days pass by as time goes by. In the end there was nothing left. In the black and white cinema, the silent man was rewinding the tape over and over again.
Click, click.
The intersection is like a maze.
But I'm not afraid of getting lost.
I want to tell you, my exclusive boy.
"Nice to meet you."