BEShort story
Only now did I discover that Xu Fuxiao actually had thirteen bunches of lisianthus at the time of the college entrance examination, and Lin Zhouyu was the thirteenth bunch of lisianthus, the lisianthus that Xu Fuxiao would never get.
People who look up at the moon long to be chased by the moonlight. After fruitless waiting, the platycodon flower eventually withered.
The moon will eventually set in the west, and you and I will finally say goodbye.
The phrase "Long time no see" was still not uttered.
Goodbye, my thirteenth lisianthus!
You are, after all, the thirteenth lisianthus that I will never have.
[The writing is not good, please be careful if you mind]
Intention: None
