Idealism blooms in a dreamy castle full of flowers, while reality is a dilapidated ruin.
When they met again, there was a well-dressed girl standing next to Fu Yuanze. Ji Hui subconsciously pulled up his mask and lowered his head to stare at the phone.
The overwhelming mold and dampness unique to subway cars was inhaled into her nose through her mask, and she felt dizzy.
From stop to stop, more and more people came up, but not less people came down. She and Fu Yuanze were squeezed on both sides of the carriage. She stared blankly at the black outside through the subway window. Her dizziness disappeared, and the musty smell was dispersed by the crowd. Her body felt better, and then she realized that her heartbeat was pounding.
We meet again, Fu Yuanze.
Motto: Love can overcome all difficulties