At night, I will sing to you.
This black elegy.
Xiye, what are you thinking about?
I wonder if everything you promised will be shattered into pieces by your words "Ning Xiye, I'm playing with you" one day when you turn around and your eyes are full of stars, disappearing into thin air and turning into a void without even extravagant hopes and longings.
One is a sweet girl who is sensitive and unwilling to reveal her true nature, and the other is a maverick, cold and persistent girl. How can we persevere in this fragile relationship that is not tolerated by the world? Even if we persevere, how long will it last?
When one day you are no longer innocent, will I still be able to be by your side and use my truest side to fulfill the promise I made?
My deepest love.
