[The main tone has been determined in the first part]
It's obviously going around in circles, and it happens in a split second.
Why did it suddenly become so complicated?
Shen Qinghui, who originally wanted to realize the wish of the person he loved in this life, encountered a plane crash during his upcoming flight to study in Japan... And traveled through time!
Trapped all day long, and then met the beginning of another turning point in his life?
——Wood, the Luo belt has not yet formed a concentric knot, and the tide at the head of the river has subsided.
Shen Qinghui sat in front of the window, with a few chrysanthemums floating in the glass in his hand. The familiar fragrance entered his nose, and then slowly... Seeped into his chest.
——This realistic love cannot withstand scrutiny. Memories do not die, but your life begins again.
He still looked elegant, but there was no longer the familiar doting smile on his face. He looked at him, and every word seemed to be carved in that man's heart by a wind knife.
——You just can't bear to part with these worldly loves and these comfortable enjoyments! Why do people like you talk about love?
In front of him was the only person who had anything to do with him in the past. Those eyes were once filled with resentment because of the person next to him, but now they became so calm and calm. Just looking at it, as if he was questioning himself silently on behalf of that person.
——Are you willing to forgive me?
The green shirt was swaying, as tall and straight as a celestial being, with pain and reluctance in his eyes. It turns out it was all just a dream.