Yin Kong opened a roommate wanted listing and skimmed it, then read it over again. His fingers trembled as he typed out a 500-word introduction. He took a deep breath, thought it over, then deleted the whole thing, trying to be restrained.
After replying to message after message, Kong Ying thought: ...How do you reply to this kind of letter? Should I start with, "I hope this letter finds you well"?
More than ten years later, Kong Ying suddenly remembered that day. He nudged his chair over, rolled up beside Yin Kong, and poked his shoulder. "Hey, why was your message so formal?"
Kong Ying looked up, twirling a pen and smiling slyly. "You still remember it, don't you?"
They met in the best years of their lives, and have known each other for over a decade.
As time passed, Kong Ying thought that perhaps his relationship with Yin Kong could last a lifetime.
But Yin Kong didn't think so, and he didn't want it to, either.
Theme: An urban romance
What a sweet, warm little story [Three Flower Cat Head]
Sprinkle flowers! I read the ending chapter first and didn't realize it. I didn't expect that I would have to pierce this piece of paper in ten years.