The wind blows and scatters. The young man has his forehead lowered and his eyebrows lowered. He is wearing a clean and tidy school uniform, walking down the street and alleys. His short hair has a faint halo in the dim light, and it passes by his ears softly and docilely.
I am waiting for you, no longer arrogant and vulgar, no longer proud and perverse.
So, how about you come back?
Don't leave me alone to walk aimlessly in this dark night, looking for a man who will call me Qingchen softly.
He said, Qingchen, don't get hurt again.
He said, Qingchen, stop taking money from those women.
He said, Qingchen, wait for me to come back, okay? Shall we have preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the evening?
There is always such a person who has always played an important role in your life, but you always ignore him, because you know that in his life, you are the most important, and he will never leave you no matter what.
Only this time, Mu Qiu, will I never be able to find you again?