There Are No Tears Below Zero

I know that there are no tears below zero, because below zero, tears have solidified into ice... A high school romance, which lasted for two years, but waited for three years, was still ruthlessly shattered in the end. All the dreams, in an instant... Xin can be said to be a microcosm of me in many aspects, such as the melancholy that is always pervasive, such as the dressing style; but there are also many things that are different from me, such as interpersonal relationships - I am much more open-minded than Xin, ^-^ Another example is love, I have never experienced such twists and turns in relationships. But writing about her, I was really invested. There have been several times when I wrote, but I cried. Really, I hope everyone can read her as carefully as I wrote about her. There, you will find another me, the real and illusory me...