I haven't thought about you since you left.
I still like you.
The sky was still very blue at that time, the living room was not big, there were you, me, him and her.
A place of heaven and earth, a pot of tea, and a room of laughter.
I never regret meeting you
I only regret that I watched you leave one by one.
Unable to save.
Wait until I meet you next time
I will definitely pass through the surging crowds
Hugs to you.