The tree in Ji's family fell down and Sun San occupied Ji Shi's young time. The world was hot and cold without saying a word. Maybe God has the virtue of good life, and he was paranoid and met his light. The slender white hand stretched out by Xu Er, who was in a state of embarrassment, turned into the sunshine in the clouds on the horizon. It was beyond Ji Shi's imagination and was not dazzling.
Ji Shi: I only hope that you will be safe in this life, so that you will have no regrets in this world. Xu, please make me a promise, okay?
Xu Er: My young man should embrace me warmly. If everything goes well for you, I will feel at ease. Ji Shi, do you understand?
Ji Shi: Xu Er, the exquisite dice and the red beans make me miss you deeply. Do you know? You know, but you don't know.
Intention: There is always beauty in the world that belongs to you.