Zheng Zaifei, who used to be my first boyfriend, is now an Asian superstar;
Luo Songtang, who used to hang out somewhere, is now my enemy;
What about me? A good-for-nothing reporter from a well-known domestic magazine spends his days struggling to survive between the Thirteen Girls of Hongxing and spicy and sour borscht.
I thought life would just be like this, suffering a little abuse, making a little fuss, running around, and just getting by.
But some things are like seeds that have endured for many years in the freezer. They can still germinate and grow as long as they are exposed to light and heat.
So when time goes around and the flowers bloom at that time, what kind of legacy will they leave on the other side?