October and October, he saw October coming in the autumn scenery. When he met October, the corners of his mouth always raised inadvertently, and the seeds sprouted quietly.
"October, are classes over?"
"October, let's have dinner together."
"Maybe in October I..."
"October..."
Before those words could be said, you left, because of her and because of me.
Her abandonment, his encounter,
She is still October, and he is still Xu Yi...
Xu Yi's October is still the same, so how is your October?