Gu Qingci once thought that this life was just a wasteland because of Han Muze, and in the end it went from being overgrown with weeds to not even a blade of grass growing.
Even if he is far away from home, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he still can't stop missing him.
But Gu Qingci never expected that one day he would meet such a young man.
The young man with beautiful features barbarously broke into his life, held his hand involuntarily, faced what he once thought was the most unbearable past, and then, step by step, captured his heart.
Broken friendship, broken love, broken youth. We have been completely broken like this. How can we piece it together again?
Then, don't piece it together and walk on calmly...
——With a new heart, I still love you, and it still beats for you. I am still me, and you are still the same as before, but why are you not where you are, and there is someone else beside you...
——I thought that meeting is a more beautiful thing than falling in love. This sentence will be our final ending.
——If you are still reluctant to let go, Gu Qingci, you can let go. All I want is your happiness.
--Asshole!
This autumn is so cold, even my original intention is broken to pieces and tightly bound by the red thread of God's joke. Then, using fate as the matchmaker and the red line as the guide, the atheist becomes superstitious for once.
——How about we be together?