We are all lonely people, looking at each other, waiting for the moon to set over the spring mountains, talking and drinking together.
"How could I bear to waste the most precious years of her life for such a delicate girl?"
When they met for the first time, Ling Jiu thought Yan Chen was pretty, but she felt like a wooden person, so she tried every means to embarrass him at home. Unexpectedly, instead of falling into her trap, he actually tried to take advantage of her. Moreover, she always felt that this person had some hidden secret! Little by little, she got closer to him, peeked into his secrets, and revealed her own secrets to him. The two of them continued to heat up their feelings through secret exchanges. After Lingjiu's confession failed, Yan Chen always stayed by her side.
It wasn't until the end that Lingjiu discovered——
"Yan Chen, when you left without saying goodbye, did you know that you also stole the cicada's chirping in the midsummer of my third year of high school..."
The remaining wine stains the dust, not drunk yet, but already warm.
When I look up at you, I feel that the wind and dust are messy, and we are in the middle of the world.
-This article is fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental-
Intention: "When the moon sets over the spring mountains, what's wrong with the wine being covered in dust?"
