"I stared at his back for a long time and remembered all the beautiful words. Even if he no longer remembers me, even if our stories only continue to happen in my memories, I still can't forget, I can't forget everything about him..."
"It's really sour. Mr. Jin still has such a disgusting creative period?"
"Shut up -" Jin'er brought him to the ground with a whirlwind sweep of his legs, "Have you ever been liked so much? Have you ever liked others so much? You're so ridiculous, little green dog..."
Jin Mole cursed and walked away, and then he straightened up. The exaggerated laugh on his face was withdrawn little by little, leaving only half a trace of tenderness in his eyes. He looked at her back for a long time, and at this time, he remembered all the beautiful words.
Intention: Those who are pregnant with beauty and those who are at the end of their lives