To Yuan Ye, Yang Shan is a rare fruit that exudes a charming fragrance. Their spring, summer, autumn and winter are all in this small world. When the weather is just right, they are coquettish, mumbling, angry, crying... In short, even Yang Shan's silence is so vivid that it makes people want to bow their heads and indulge in it.
Li Zhiqing always thought of Yang Shan for no reason. When they first met, he was timid, aggressive, and cautious to please. Every time his eyes were red, his tears were like pearls, and he felt that he was about to suffer disaster at a glance. We always subconsciously dodge and ignore him. In the end, Yang Shan and our time together were so short, it seemed that we would have to rely on this kind of memory to survive for the next few decades.
Intention: Cherish the present moment, the good and the bad are all you