The veil of darkness was lifted in the morning, and a ray of sunlight shone into the room. Accompanied by the chirping of birds, she sat on the windowsill, holding a camera, and pressed the shutter button against the sun that had just risen in the distance. When the camera turned, there was a young man sitting in the room opposite that had been empty for two or three years, holding a book. The sun just hit the right half of his face, and his three-dimensional facial features were revealed in the camera...
At dusk, the world seemed to be soaked in a glass of wine. That look back made her unable to extricate herself...
[Qing Leng She is afraid of the white moonlight?? Gentle, dedicated and high IQ]
Concept: There are cracks in everything, that's where the light comes in