[Opening article on Children's Day, updated daily to end]
(Note: This is a brainless product of a stupid author. Some of the pitfalls in the content may not have been filled in, so please forgive me. Like the food talk next door, it only has tens of thousands of words)
The regrets, self-blame and remorse of childhood burst out when seeing the figure of that boy.
The soaked and miserable Ziyun Jinjia sat on a huge stone, holding the unconscious young man in his arms tightly with both hands. His lips were pressed against the young man's forehead with tears in his eyes: Luoluo, this time, I caught you, so, can you please like me again? Even if it's just this once...
He lost his memory in an accidental fall when he was a child. When he grew up, he was thrown into a similar place and recalled the past.
He hadn't seen that man's face when he was a child, but when he grew up, that man jumped down and held him tightly.
The young man had the final choice in his heart. Even if that choice would make him regret it, he would never regret it.
Intention: No matter what happened, the final direction is to go both ways