I have always wanted to write a gentle and tender article, which can have the power to calm people's hearts when we are lonely, restless, and cynical, even for a moment.
Ruyi stayed in this small Wucheng from birth to high school. There was a Zhuangyuan Bridge, a temple for Mi Gong, and a boy named Ni Bujian.
Ni Bujian met Ruyi in junior high school. Many years later, with a smile, this fair-skinned girl who loved to blush returned to the old days.
For the past thirteen years, I have always loved you and wanted to hug you.