Zhou Yi has always felt that watching the sunset together is a very private thing, which means staying with him all day, at least when the sun sets, and talking about the good and bad things that happened today.
I walked past the small window and judged whether there was wind outside by the swaying of the leaves. I turned around and looked for other people's backs in the cracks of the stairs. My heart beat up and down as I went downstairs. It crawled up my chest like a parasitic plant and grew a little more when the wind howled.
At night, it is easy to be infatuated and ambiguous, and the sunset is more suitable for expressing the flickering heart.
Purpose: It is difficult to have both in the world