The story of secret love cannot escape the clichés of Zhang Zhiliao. She never wanted to admit that she was in love, but after several years of traveling, she experienced many strange feelings from other people. She still felt that that person was special and could not be forgotten. She could filter and classify the people around her, but she couldn't find a template similar to him, so Huo Yiming still occupied a separate section in her list. It was like a transitional paragraph in a Chinese text. When she thought she was old enough to look back on her youth, she had to think about this paragraph over and over again, connecting the previous and the next...
It's a very bland story, and it may not be very palatable. It's best if you like it. If you don't like it, I quite like it too, hahahaha