Lingxing x Ningzhi
It's a short story about gods and goddesses. They are people from two worlds.
One has a bright flower color, and the other has a dull flower color.
She always looked at the smelly ditch behind the blue window.
She said to me in a light voice:
"You know Ningzhi, that river flows together with another very big stream. They flow and flow, and merge into a bigger river and a bigger sea."
So the smelly ditch is no longer a smelly ditch.
"I knew from the day we met that our destinies were not meant to be intertwined. Lingxing, do you understand?"
"I understand."
*
The moment she looked back, she realized that the chrysanthemums in the corner had lost all their branches and leaves, their heads were hanging wilted, and their petals were scattered all over the ground.
Purpose: To discover the beauty in the world
