Qiu An&Chen Zhimu
In thousands of encounters, there is always one person who has to leave first. Maybe it's not that he no longer wants to love, but it's just too painful to linger in it. No one's life is without pain and separation. Sometimes it's just a silent gaze, and the other person will understand the precursor of separation.
There are thousands of people who love each other. Sometimes there are words that cannot be said, but love is enough.
We meet in autumn when the leaves fall, scattered among the crowds at the banquet. True or false, right or wrong, do we have to say it out loud?
The first time we met was in the season when fallen leaves had already piled up on the streets and campuses.
When we met again, his face was still that of a young man, a little more haggard and tired. He had loved and promised for eight years.
"We're done here, forget about me, I'm not worthy of your nostalgia."
"What if I insist on forcing it?"
The look you look at me and the look I look at you are like hot water in the cold season after a long illness, and also a fight that I have fought for you when I was wronged.
"Chen Zhimu, don't be so impulsive."
"I can't bear to see you cry."
In the winter snow season, it is the suppressed smile on the girl's thin face, and the white mist exhaled by the boy's warm breath. The snow is falling, but you are the only flower in full bloom. The snow was falling so hard that we couldn't see clearly the crazy love in each other's eyes.
The rising mist from the hot water blurred her tears and his last words.
"I can't bear to leave you, please don't leave."
"We are not suitable, it's not that we don't want to love."
If there is really love in the world, why can't we make this moment of tenderness permanent, but make it fleeting, like a fleeting firework, breaking into each other's world wantonly, and saying goodbye to each other as if silently.
"I can't forget your eyes, I will die..."
I don't know how many years it's winter now. I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I've been loving you for a long time.
"Qiu An, why are you so cruel, leaving me alone?"
"Qiu An, if you don't smoke or drink to numb yourself, I will always think of you."
"It's not that I don't understand, it's that I already understand. I regret it, but it's too late."
Intention: Life is a sea of suffering, seeing you is the green mountain
