Feng Xiangfeng has always considered himself a lonely person. Others are in groups, but I am alone.
Xie Yao considers himself a lonely person. Others talk freely about their concerns, but it is difficult for me to establish deep and stable relationships with others. Even among people, loneliness is always there.
In their senior year of high school, they were assigned to the same class.
The story begins here.
"Later, I finally understood that we are all alone, like tiny planets. Some people's luck is like stars, emitting large and small lights; while more are planets or even satellites, walking alone in the darkness a few light years or even thousands of light years away. But even stars will burn out.
But you will eventually meet one or two people who can see your shining soul wrapped in layers of mud. And you know that you are unknown, but you also want to shine.
For them and for yourself.
You said that the world must have light, and from then on the world has light.
We met. "
Intention: We are born alone, but we will eventually meet.
