I hope everyone can reconcile with their younger selves. I hope that that summer, what we shoot is not a bullet, but a flower planted for ourselves.
Copywriting 1
The year her parents divorced, Anjing, who had fallen into darkness, met her first light.
"My name is Ke Nan, you have to remember it, because this will be the name of your best friend."
"Con... Conan? That kid who dies whenever he appears?"
After entering high school, An Jing met that unruly figure while on duty at the door.
"Grade 1, Class 3, Su Shi."
"Su Shi? The Su Shi of Li Bai and Su Shi?"
"Su Shi."
He grabbed An Qing's palm and used his fingertips to draw, itching against the glow.
Copywriting 2
Did you have a childhood full of fairy tales and Sailor Moon?
At that time, the girls were jumping rubber bands, while the boys' love was just running around chasing the little girl.
At that time, grandma had a cabinet specifically for snacks, and she could always enjoy eating snacks with strange smells.
At that time, what was broadcast on TV was always satisfactory, but reality threw out contradictory arguments time and time again.
When you grow up, who gave you those low self-esteem and cowardice?
Is it the emptiness behind you, or the denial of yourself by the one you love deeply.
Or is it the god who never responded?
If there really is a god, then, oh god! Look at me!
The one who can save us is another person, a god, or ourselves.
Intention: Who can lead you to happiness?
