In the water, light passes through two pieces of glass that are stacked together, as if they are one body, with no gaps visible.
"Luoyi, if I hadn't been at that intersection, would we still have known each other?"
The waves were welcoming them, Qianqiu was still picking up her fallen leaves, and Luoyi was behind her, looking at the fool picking up the fallen leaves.
The moon was starry, Luoyi kissed Qianqiu's forehead, "Qianqiu will go to bed early from now on."
The girl picked up the stars that had fallen all over the ground and ran towards the moon that illuminated her.
She always misses an old friend under an osmanthus tree, who is far away and out of reach.
Intention: As long as I am happy