The arrogant and cold young man was attacked by X because of his low self-esteem, affection and stubbornness
first person
He looked down at the world of mortals, and he looked down at me.
I looked up at him and at the sun.
He bent his proud waist, and I raised my muddy head.
His spotless white clothes were stained by the dirty me, and his proud character was broken by the world.
I hugged his still-cold bones tightly, the residual warmth was still there, and I seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat.
As always.
In the snow where no one cares, I wear red makeup thousands of miles away to marry my groom.
Intention: Love remains forever, reality remains the same