When I first met Jiang Jiacheng, he was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a pair of black trousers, standing straight with his graceful swan neck slightly raised. When Fairy Tale entered the third beat of the first measure, he nodded slightly and stretched out his hand to me.
Countless rainbow lights in my heart exploded at that moment, splashing into a halo of blur. With a startled look, he strode towards him. Thousands of mountains and rivers, never stopping.