Have you ever felt that these scattered heartbeats have caused you a lot of troubles? Looking back, there are complexities and sourness. That person is standing there, holding an umbrella, holding out his hand to you, 'I'm waiting for you. ' Faced with the questioning of your former friends and the hysteria of your biological mother, it seems that they are the only ones in the world who will give you a place to stay. Hope, like light, never fades away.
Intention: Running in both directions is more memorable than a moment of heartbeat