When thoughts fly into the night sky, let time stay, as beautiful as a dream. Su Wan and Jiang Sheng sit alone on the rooftop, talking about the future.
"Jiang Sheng, do you like me?"
Jiang Sheng stared shyly into Su Wan's crystal eyes, without answering, and kissed her gently. The answer seemed to be explained, but it seemed that it had not been expressed orally, but the two of them knew it well.
A person who fell into the abyss met the same unattractive redemption. This is not a beautiful thing. Su Wan said, "As long as I am here, you will always have a home."
At the end of the story, Su Wan put on his favorite white gauze dress and said, "You said you want to marry me." She held back her tears and looked at him happily hugging the bride on the stage, and raised her glass, "Congratulations."
Jiang Sheng, I married you when I was 18 years old.
Intention: Youth, love, separation
