The simplification of Xiaosi is the simplification of wanton behavior.
It took me a year to get back that brief month three years ago.
"Are you the one who mispronounced my name?"
When Qiao Si was sixteen, Wen Erru saw the young man ascending the stairs.
"Are you looking for Qiao Si? He seems to have transferred to another school."
Qiao Si's eighteen years old, the boy was further away from him.
"Hello everyone, my name is Qiao Si, Si is capitalized~"
When Qiao Si was nineteen years old, Wen Erru witnessed the farthest distance in the world.
"We missed it for a long time."
——"It doesn't matter, it's never too late."
"I hope my little will always be unbridled."
"Anyone who mispronounced my name, thank you."
Intention: It doesn't matter if you miss it, the future can be expected
