No matter how many years pass, Gu Qiming will never forget the people who cried, laughed, and made a ruckus with her. They are her light, breaking through her icy walls and her self-imposed isolation. Even after she'd grown numb to pain, they could still heal the wounds deep inside her. Heaven and earth bear witness: may I never forget them in this life. The original one-line blurb was: You will meet your light, and it will heal all your wounds. Later, it went bust over two extra punctuation marks. But I met my light, and it melted my three feet of ice. I hope you do too.
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I came back and watched it again, "Silently thinking about each other late at night" and so on... Suddenly I felt... It is really difficult to distinguish between friendship and love orz...
The first comment is for myself. In fact, this is also an article for my best friend (*￣▽￣)y