"I feel the universe flowing between your eyes and mine."
——Adonis
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.
Zhou Qiong has a building in her heart. It is the ideal world in her heart.
But the closer I get, the more unattainable I feel, like a piece of iceman's jade, and it's too cold at high places.
Until one day, someone built a building for her with his own hands, standing among the fireworks in the world.
Headquarters reporter Zhou Qiong × technology upstart Lou Yan
The author is very busy + does not fill the literary hole + just writes a story does not fit in v
Intention: Love is light