In that corridor a while back, the boy was so clean and dazzling. Regarding selfishness, flowers bloom. The flowers bloomed in the humid rainy season, but they rotted and turned into spring mud after being soaked by the rain.
In an unknown corner, watching his back getting further and further away, letting the wind carry the fragrance of flowers on the street, I was used to looking at the tall tower with vague propositions, waiting for that crazy dream.
The distance between them is not just two thousand kilometers, they are infinitely close and never intersect. After intersecting, they gradually drift away.
Cultural relics technology conservator × software engineer, second male lead
Intention: Independent, self-reliant, positive
