Jiang Ting and I said, "You look so cold, come here and let me hug you."
I thought that Jiang Ting and I would have many futures. In the future, we could wait for the auroras when the twin stars meet at night in Jinling, and we could ride a small boat together in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Jiang Ting said: "Let's go to Saibei to see the snow in the future."
After this, I haven't come until now. That hug became the only one between me and Jiang Ting.
There are some things that if you don't do them now, you will never have the chance to do them again. Some people, hugging each other now, will be separated from each other in the future.
There are a lot of things I haven't gotten to do with him yet. I didn't go boating with him in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, nor did I wait for the aurora in Jinling when the twin stars converged. The snow in the northern part of the country didn't appear until I disappeared. He said, so be it. So I woke up from my dream.
You haven't seen that Wudang perform a Fenghe lift for you, and I can't wait for that Anxiang to accompany me to watch a Saibei snow.
Intention: If you keep thinking about it, there may not be any response.