When do you miss someone? When do you miss someone and feel like your heart is cut by a knife? Is it when you inadvertently pass by a familiar street? Is it when you eat your favorite food that you used to eat together? Is it when a person has nothing to do and his thoughts are wandering? Or do you never let go of the past every minute and every second?
This is the story about Li Ang and Liang Qianxi. To be precise, it is Xixi's own memories and farewells to the past few years. A person's life is very long, but I don't know why, but there are always a few years that affect Xi Xi's life. I can't let it go; I can't forget it. Then simply write the story out, think of it as a memory of the past, and also as a way to let yourself go. People always have to look forward, right?
Concept: Liang Qianxi's last thoughts and farewell to those who left