He once thought that the sun, moon and stars were not as good as him alone. It can be seen that after passing the stars and seeing the sea, I now understand that true love is not tea, which becomes weaker as it is brewed, but wine, which becomes more fragrant as it is brewed.
Zhang Peng has always been in love with Ayang, who first took him home. That day, he took the luggage from him. "I'll take you home..." Then this promise became a joke. Zhang Peng grew up slowly, met him, met them, and met his final destination...
"Ayang is my friend..." He was finally relieved and gained the final happiness.
Intention: Grow slowly, and slowly explore the life style and people that suit you best