One is a hibiscus in the autumn rain, a beauty in the clouds, but I don't know where she is -
Sitting next to the waiting entrance, I tried hard to recognize every face coming in and out, but I tried my best to conceal this disappointing and hopeless wait. All the expectations and hopes ended up being a dull expression on my face without makeup. Outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, there were gray rain clouds at dusk, and I felt a little desperate.
No need to wait anymore, I finally walked to the boarding gate. I don't have any luggage, which makes me even more lonely. I want to seal the past in this sad city. When I stood up, large raindrops began to fall, and the rain lingered on the floor-to-ceiling windows. It was so charming that I didn't look back.
One is Chunxi Suyang, Miss Ivory, who also has to go through the ups and downs——
The memory itself is of course happy, but it is too cruel at this time. It was so warm inside the cabin that I even thought I was flying in the opposite direction, to the south of the Tropic of Cancer, to the ends of the earth that I had promised in the past. Everything is very clear, the carnival on the top floor of the St. Regis, the entanglement on the Sunseeker yacht, the deep kiss on the Yalong beach. I know that I can't escape the memories, and I know even more clearly that indulging in illusory memories can only add to the pain. While I cut off the past ruthlessly and decisively, I can't escape the memories and unreal expectations. I knew there was a tear looming, so I suddenly opened my eyes, trying to force it back into my eyes.
This is a story about the growth of two girls. Maybe love, friendship, and dreams are just embellishments, but in the end they still have to move forward decisively. Either sad or happy, gained or lost, after returning to the ordinary, it is just a mere memory.