We Held Umbrellas and Passed Each Other

I still remember that evening when it rained heavily. I held an umbrella and met you walking towards me. We looked at each other and passed by. Later, Shen Qing said goodbye to this place full of memories and went to a distant place, an unknown distance. From that moment on, Shen Qing never saw Chen Zeyang again, not in his entire life. You are not Shen Qing, you are affectionate. The facts came as a wake-up call, and the regret eventually became a regret. "In the next life, I hope we never meet." The Buddha overlooks the earth, Shen Qing just wants to keep him safe for the rest of his life Purpose: To commemorate our fleeting youth