That year, he especially remembered the sunny boy wearing a black T-shirt and holding a white cat in his arms. The colors of one black and one white entered his eyes and were imprinted on his heart.
That year, in the playground in the evening, he looked at the handsome boy who was concentrating on bandaging his wounds. The sun was setting, and his long back looked so lonely.
When we meet again, he has changed from a sunshine boy to a domineering and sinister CEO.
Why does he keep running away when you treat him well? Snort! No matter how much I run, I can't escape from the palm of my hand!
The light is so bright that I can't stand it! Please let me go!