We may be just passers-by in other people's memory films, but in our own films, we may unintentionally become the scenery of a passer-by's life.
Your sudden disappearance left me with many years of melancholy. I left suddenly, but your figure became a long-term fetter for me.
When we met again, we had both matured in appearance and transformed in temperament, and no one thought of Zeng Jin's childish congeniality.
Sometimes love is simple, sometimes it is complicated, sometimes youth is confused, sometimes full of hope, sometimes longing is painful, sometimes it is like milk, and is as dense as milk in the honey of memory.
This article is a bit slow. Although the heroine appears late, this novel is still centered on the heroine's emotional baseline, so please be patient.
Conception:
It feels okay. . . . .
Interesting. . . .