She was obsessed with her mood for two lifetimes, with broken and vague memories. She only knew that there was one person who was her obsession in this life.
She wanted to get closer step by step, but she couldn't advance or retreat.
How many times in the middle of the night she dreamed that she would wake up from the darkness, fearing that her dream would be like dust.
Dependence arises and depletion, the dependence is strong and the dependence is weak...
She thought their story stemmed from their first meeting on campus.
Later, I realized that our fate had been decided many years ago.
He was once her cool moonlight;
Fortunately, it finally became the warm sunshine in her life.
——The sun is slightly warm and the moonlight is slightly cool.