Summer in March.
…
"Hello everyone, my name is Xia Junyang."
His cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were filled with rebelliousness.
Among the more than fifty people, his eyes fell on her like this.
If there is nothing, it seems that there is fog surrounding him.
"I'm sorry, I really don't have time today.
"I'm leaving soon, just for this day, can't I? "
"I'm sorry..."
Did you know?
Your so-called "I'm sorry",
It broke Tong Wei's heart.
Separation makes the relationship, no matter how firm it is, gradually be ground into gray sand by time.
At a certain moment that day, when he walked into her eyes, time seemed to stop.
Later, later,
She hates him for no reason.
But why?
The world is really big, but unfortunately, I am just at this corner, and I will bump into you from now on...
Until scarred.
There is no more time in life.
Remember, your promise.
Raise your hand and look at the palm,
It seems that I still have your warmth.
Can't forget.
In my heart, you will always have the warmth that I love most,
Your hand, gently take my hand,
Your hand, gently let go of my hand.
Quietly, I was left where I was.
You came and left quietly.
Is everything fake?
Didn't we start?
In the two years since then, your warmth in my memory has gradually turned cold.
But the deep and shallow shadow is imprinted in my mind.