The long wind chases for seven thousand miles, and old friends thousands of miles away should be aware of it
When Zheyue was a child, she once accidentally saw an astonishing-looking man leaning on a door frame and looking at the sky.
Zheyue looked in his direction,
Don't understand.
"What is that?" He asked later, pointing to a bright bend in the night sky that looked like a long black river.
The waiter on the side replied, "Young Master, that is the moon."
"What is the moon?" Zheyue couldn't help but frowned, but because she was still young, she looked a little cute.
The waiter was thinking about how to explain the phrase when he heard, "Forget it.
I don't have a name yet, so let's call it Zheyue. "
"Young Master, wouldn't it be too shameless..." Suddenly,
"Huh?"
Waiter: "... It's okay." Forget it, the young master of the third domain next door just named himself Buxiao. Why is their young master called Zheyue? How nice it sounds.
Intention: Although love is late, it arrives
