Many years later, I met him.
Zhao Meng'er subconsciously stopped him, and from then on, the bond between the two of them was no longer broken. As she walked by, Zhao Meng'er's short hair wafted out with a nice scent. He followed the scent of her hair and turned to look at her, only to see her hips rising and falling, rhythmically getting further away. Under the lush shade of the trees, the sunlight shines on my buttocks through the gaps between the leaves, like my own thoughts, speckled and endless.
Purpose: To give my long secret love in reality a happy ending.