People who live less happily know how to cherish happiness better, and people who live happily are more likely to let happiness go.
Zhen Zhen didn't know if this was a reflection of their relationship. She was serious, but his neglect was cruel.
Once, she hated darkness and light.
What about the stars in the night sky? He asked.
It's vague, not as hot as fire, not as dazzling as lights, I like it, she said.
One day, he gave her a little light in her dark heart, and from then on, her world had starlight.