The light rain has begun, but the sun is still hidden behind the dark clouds. There is no warmth on the earth.
Lin Wuhe stepped on the puddles and walked forward without saying a word. The sweater hat shook accordingly.
I don't know if it's chance or coincidence.
A young man flying around on a skateboard appeared at the corner ahead. He bumped into Lin Wuhe impartially.
As soon as the other party came to his senses, the first sentence that came out was
"Sorry! My bad, sorry!"
Then he extended his hand to Lin Ke.
The sun falls from the dark clouds, and the pure Gesang flowers bloom in the Central Plains, growing tall and blooming in the mist.
Intention: I don't have any great ambitions, I'm just passionate about this subject. No Cp