The flower of the high mountain is not good at words and attacks *Sunshine Depression Pseudo Little Sun Sufferer
Zhu Yuzhi looked at the familiar back in front of him with red eyes. He hadn't seen her for many years. He wanted to rush up and hug him tightly like before, but he wondered if the other person had forgotten him. He stood there like a statue, expecting that person to look back.
Shen Yi stood back in the rental house where he had lived for three years. Looking at the wall full of photos and items related to the subject of the photos, his originally straight back bent. He hugged the clothes left by the person in his arms tightly. The clothes that had been with him for so many years had long lost traces of the person, and he looked forward to the person's return.
Intention: I hope everyone can love themselves confidently and believe that there are many people in the world who love you.