Swim

Zhao Changyu looked at Li Jiaying who was leaning gently on his shoulder. The pain and humiliation in the past seemed so worthless for a moment. "Stop doing this kind of work as a foil, come back with me." Li Jiaying lowered her head and took Zhao Linghui's hand. "My soul is broken. If I stay with you for a second longer, I will hate myself." Zhao Linghui gave up on the person she cherished most in an instant and walked deeper into the night alone. The gears of the pendulum of fate stopped, and the two souls who were supposed to be far away actually chose each other's body again. Can I meet you again this time? "Li Jiaying, I miss you so much." Intention: Go far away for my love, and I won't stop until I see you, and I won't stop talking.