Youth is like this, simple and plain. She is his god and his inner demon.
It was only because of the two-way relationship that he read it again for her.
The boy in the girl's heart, wearing a black coat and a white vest, stood on the street corner smoking, causing her to suffer from insomnia for a long time.
Maybe in the past, they were just the same person.
——"When you get married, the wind will also come to the banquet, and it wishes you peace all year round."
My name is in your words.
——"You took that girl to watch the sunset for a long time."
"Yeah."
"I haven't seen a sunset since."
He said that he was too bad, so bad that he didn't even deserve the right to love. Perhaps no one expected that his subconscious told him that he could never love anyone else except her, including himself.
Intention: Leave before the prodigal son comes back