[Tell me, do they still love each other?
Ling Jingou discovered that there was a rain that slipped through the net in autumn, and it was only after ten years of rain that he learned that the rain was called Shi Ji.
By the seventh year after their marriage, the two of them, who had supported each other from a roadside stall to a rooftop, could finally start their ideal life. However, there is no more youthful pledge of love and unrestrained spirit. The impression of love is blocked on a rainy autumn day.
The love that remains unspoken until death is hidden in the 118th rose, falling in the mud of life.
"I'm Ling Jingou, hello ex-husband."
The man blew out a smoke ring and looked up at the other person with a smile:
"It's great that you can meet me before the funeral."
Intention: It also rains in autumn
