There was no light in the cold young man's eyes, and the depth in his eyes swallowed up the surroundings. Girl in front of me
Like a statue, the thermos cup in his hand shook and finally stopped. "It's been two years, have you ever thought about me?" The girl said in a sober and sharp voice. Gu Xun shuddered subconsciously. Her voice had lost its tenderness after so long. Maybe you will hate yourself, but what does it matter? Gu Xunxun had no words to deal with her, he just felt his stomach churning. "Here, here's the hot milk for you, a new cup, clean." Gu Xun looked at Hedwig on the cup, and it turned out that she still remembered his favorite Harry Potter. The girl held the thermos cup, her fingers turned pale from too much force.
Intention: Behind the tragic injury, there is still the original tenderness