The Moon Comes and Goes

Introduction 1: At the noisy banquet, Yu Chaojin was sitting alone in the corner drinking, and saw a familiar figure in her drunken eyes. Much like Bai Yueguang before her. Before she could say anything, the man turned around and met her eyes through the noisy crowd. Then he chuckled and raised the red wine in his hand, his lips moving slightly. ——"Long time no see." Yu Chaojin felt dizzy. Yu Chaojin smiled politely. Yu Chaojin suddenly started. Ah, that's not right, it seems like this is her Bai Yueguang? — Shiyue saw her long-ago crush at the banquet. At first, he just wanted to take a sneak peek, but then the look became longer and longer, until the crush realized the sight and looked over. She was a little embarrassed, so she pretended to be calm, raised her glass, and said "Long time no see" in a classy manner. The crush was stunned. My crush seemed to remember who she was. My crush smiled... Wait a minute, my crush, why do you smile so beautifully? Shiyue covered her heart. Damn it, she is worthy of being a secret crush. She seemed, seemed to have rekindled her old love again... —————— Introduction 2: Yu Chaojin doesn't like the sun, nor does she like her name that is too bright. She always just wanted to huddle up in a corner where no one cared about her, and spend her whole life alone, even in a mundane way, surviving countless days and nights. She just cowered and looked around at the lost boundary, with nothing to show for herself except the moon under the painting brush. — Until someone stretched out his hand to her, conveying a little warmth in the cold day: "Let's wait for the moon to rise together." — In this world where there is nowhere to hide when the sun comes up, at least we can still hug each other and wait for the moon to rise. —————————— The Lonely Society is afraid of painters × duplicity "Flowers of the High Mountains" It's a little sad, but warm and silly (?) Story (This is the case for two idiot love lovers who both have trauma! Intention: Love will span the torrent, span life and death, span days, months, and years.