The cocktail party for the release of the new book was very lively. Lu Keke wore his favorite black skirt and the most beautiful makeup, and searched for that familiar figure in the crowd over and over again. "Ha... I didn't come after all." She put away the loneliness in her eyes and smiled to herself: It doesn't matter if she doesn't come, the best result for us is that we become strangers. She raised the glass in her hand and drank it down, then turned around and joined the laughing crowd. The figure outside the window trembled slightly and turned away as if hearing her words. The snow is falling outside, and you are still wearing the scarf I wore before, but our endings are like two parallel lines that never intersect.
Purpose: We must define ourselves by love, not what we hate or fear.