Whoever plays the desolate music of Yuefu, the wind is rustling, the rain is also rustling, and the lights are exhausted for another night.
I don't know what's lingering in my arms, I'm bored when I wake up, I'm bored when I'm drunk, I never reached Xie Qiao in my dreams.
They say love lasts forever, but there is sourness and sweetness in the heart.
Whether you love it or not, you can only drink water and know whether it is warm or cold.
Xie Xiaoqiao, a sophomore girl in high school, tells a vulgar time-travel story.
Who is willing to give up the ice and snow to be warm to you, and who can only miss each other without being in love with each other.
In the end, who is the only one who belongs to all life after life?
This is my first time writing a novel. The right is to practice writing.