A handsome but innocent boy x a rebellious girl with a strange brain
Mom likes to travel. Every year, she would make one or two trips to that uninhabited land, doing nothing for it, just for the wind blowing grass and low sight of cattle and sheep, and for the bright sunshine.
I often get lost in the photos on her mobile phone, and I am lost in thought for a long time.
"Yubeng."
Wearing the colored stone bracelet on your hand, it reflects the light pollution of the city. My mother was calling this name, and the photo on her phone was of snow-capped mountains and golden summits.
I will definitely go.
Definitely.
Just like, I was destined to sing a song "Riding a White Horse" when I was seventeen years old, leaning against a wall with terrible sound insulation.
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1. Gushan and I are already separated by a deep chasm thousands of miles apart, and we hate each other. But the Golden Summit will not die, and the faith will still be there.
2. I can't wait for the white horse outside the Pass, nor can I see the carp in the Central Plains.
3. Our worlds are too far apart and our contact is fleeting. I can't leave anything behind except memories.
After the brilliant fireworks, all that is left is scattered on the ground, and no one cares.
4. "I miss you already."
Warning!
The first point of view, a little broken and reunited, is the handwritten product of the author's learning breakdown. The manuscript has been saved and will not be changed significantly. I will put everything up as much as possible.
The author has never written romance, so forgive me, happy reading!
Intention: "I miss you already."