Many years later, Gu Er looked at the man in the bar. His eyebrows were indifferent and his thin lips pursed lightly. Those eyes that she had traced countless times finally fit into someone else's.
"Gu Jingyao... Let's start over, okay?"
She covered her mouth, and her rolling tears fell into the goblet, making beautiful splashes.
The man looked at her as before.
He waited for her awkwardly after school. In the half-dark night, his figure was extremely upright.
But, how could this be the past?
When time forgets everything, where is my love for you, where is my existence...?
#Be careful when entering the trap, the thunder is rolling, the female protagonist and the male protagonist have scumbag attributes#