Time passed, and fate made them meet each other again...
She has a surly and evil aura, and her eyes are full of laziness and rebellion;
He has an outward depth, with indifference and distance between his brows and eyes.
Time can change many things, it can chip away at your tender innocence; it can dilute all your beautiful memories; it can erase your torn pain...
But it can't change the love that once burned in my heart.
Even if it is forgotten, even if it is buried, even if it is imprisoned;
When the box of memory is reopened, it is inevitable to have ups and downs in the heart and look back suddenly.
It turns out that when memory becomes the default habit, it will eventually explode one day.
Get along day and night, inseparable, intimate...
Then I realized that they had made a solemn oath...