Xu Ang, whose family was grieving, met a young man squatting on the ground smoking at the police station. The snow was falling heavily, and his eyes were colder than winter.
She just stood aside and glanced at him with her peripheral vision, just for a thousand years.
[Inferior self-esteem, sweet novel writer ※ Slow and considerate psychiatrist]
On the darkest day in Gu Jingzhi's life, he met a girl in the police station who was not in a very good situation. The girl was timid and timid, and she stood aside obediently and watched him.
She is like a paper crane, with kneaded wrinkles on her body, a joke of fate; she is also like a paper crane, noble and cool, and stubbornly wants to live out her life.
Purpose: I hope that girls will not be humble ugly ducklings in love, but will one day turn into swans and become his paper cranes.
