[You are an alpaca, you are a dementia, you are an apricot flower demon.
I am an alpaca.
[I have dementia.
I am Mr. Sheng!
You are Ni Cang.
The four people were once crazy and swaying under the same small sky, and their carefree youth seemed to be frozen in eternity. From being as innocent as water without any calculation in high school, to the undercurrent surging later, youth is no longer there. It's not who or who doesn't love anymore. It's just that this kind of youth is too short and too beautiful, which makes people think that it may only exist to make people remember it. But I am still sad that in the end I am left alone here to miss the past. Even if I try my best, I still cannot go back to the past.