How long ago was that? It had been many years since they first met, right? Zi Yao nestled into the soft chair on the terrace, looked at the pale yellow autumn leaves, and recalled...
At that time, he stood on the stage, twisting his body, wearing golden contact lenses, looking seductively at the people who were crazy about him below; at that time, he was not decadent because of the injustice of fate to him. Even though he was filthy in the eyes of others, he still had a pair of clean eyes and a pure smile; at that time, he did not expect that the person who appeared in the next moment would destroy everything he had with so-called love... At that time, his name was Sun!