[Not romantic or comedy, a tearful read before going to bed, a bittersweet love cake, a semi-documentary novel, don't criticize your outlook on life]
He Yue has "moon" in her name, but it never illuminates the night.
A lonely moon, never complete.
The night was silent and silent.
Until she met the bright moon that really hung high in the sky.
The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the evening stars are shining brightly.
That was a scene He Yue could never dream of.
Later she understood,
It's not that the moonlight is moving, but that my heart is unbearable.
That is not the moon of any month,
Some heartbeats are destined to be nothing but secret words under the night.
Beautiful and sour,
Only those who stand in the moonlight know,
the taste of the moon,
It is bitter.
The moment I taste the moon,
He Yue suddenly remembered the introduction to ethics in his freshman year.
The teacher asked everyone "What is ethics?"
No one answered.
So the teacher asked everyone to write down the words related to ethics in their own minds.
The answers are many and varied, too numerous to mention.
"Morality", "human desires", "ethics"...
He Yue remembered that her piece of paper said,
"Unethical"
Two words written many years ago have become a reality and have become a prophecy.
He Yue thought to herself,
Even if the moon is not mine,
Can you let the moonlight shine on me?
Longer?
It doesn't matter if it's stolen.
Purpose: A good life is much more than crush
