Everyone is an isolated island and can decide whether his or her own exile will be stormy. If your mind is not happy, your thoughts will linger until one day you see the sunshine.
Cheng's signature smile is like a spring breeze. He said, "For the first time, Miss Jiang was standing in my position, and I was sitting in your nine o'clock direction. You were wearing riding clothes that day, and you seemed to be injured."
Cheng Li's voice was just like his person, gentle and low, much like a lover's whisper during intimacy. It always allows people to insert themselves into the situation unconsciously. Very unreal.
"The second time, in a strange city, I was at the toilet door, and you came to borrow a fire. When you left, you said thank you."
Jiang Yu was slightly stunned, his eyes a little strange. After pondering for a long time, he finally said, "Mr. Cheng has a really good memory. But I have a bit of prosopagnosia, and it's usually hard to remember the appearance of strange men. I'm sorry, I don't have any impression."
"It doesn't matter, usually beautiful women are easily forgiven for making mistakes."
Concept: Everyone is an isolated island and can decide whether his or her own exile will be windy or rainy. If your mind is not happy, your thoughts will linger until one day you see the sunshine.