"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn."
That's his name, derived from a poem, everything about the wonderful autumn kicking off again.
When they first met, Yu Ci gave this "withered flower of the motherland" the last box of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, as the name suggests.
"Protect the flowers of our motherland."
Later, the flower of this motherland became the only flower in Yu Ci's heart, the only one in the desolate desert.
At the end of eighteen years old, Yu Ci returned the flowers to his own world, watching Song Laiqiu step by step out of the end of her youth, with her hands hanging in the air, unable to catch them again.
"Song Laiqiu! Build the motherland well!"
"Song Laiqiu, let's not meet again."
This grand confession finally ended in autumn. In fact, it doesn't need too many words, it only needs the two of us.
"Happy birthday, Yu Ci."
Stubborn and sunny boy Song Laiqiu × enthusiastic and energetic girl Yu Ci
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