You left quietly,
Just as you come quietly;
You wave your sleeves,
Don't take away a single cloud.
Ten years later, when I opened the photo again, the cherry blossoms sandwiched in the photo had turned yellow and lost their fragrance. Looking at the girl who once had a smile on her face, everything suddenly felt so strange. I finally found out that I don't love you. So, please be happy in another world. ——Yan Xi
That warm summer, that warm love.
A manual, a girl, and a love across dimensions. It turns out that it was just a joke played by God.
As above, this is a joint article. The winter vacation is open, and the manuscript is being saved.