[Fragments•]
Qichuan is a city formed in my mind.
There is me, there is him, and there is you. There is a constant flow of traffic, neon streets and bright lights.
Among them are boys with beautiful silhouettes and girls with different personalities.
There are quiet secret loves, and there are also vigorous ones.
There are grievances, love and hatred, and intrigues.
But everything didn't get worse, everything just stopped in time. Then time seemed to become kind and began to relax towards everyone.
In my imagination, have you been hurt and fallen in love with someone you shouldn't love?
In my imagination, do you feel happy, deja vu?
I want to arrange an opera so that everyone can laugh happily and cry sadly.
This is our world.
This is our city.
This is the joy and sorrow in my heart, but you have always been involved.
I know those people were real.
I hope you will always be happy reading the story.
[Inscription•]
The last last. Maybe you are no longer by my side, or maybe there is another person standing next to me. Perhaps the former vows of eternal love will only be fleeting.
But, you know it, and I know it too. The burning heart that loved the other person at the beginning will never be erased.
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