"If it all happened again, when would you like to go back?" The woman looked even more indifferent under the dim light, but the obscure heartache in her dark eyes made her like a bird begging for the other person's tenderness.
"I want to go back to the Midsummer Eve of 2005." The man said calmly after being silent for a long time. His head hung slightly, as if he was staring at the red wine in front of him in a daze due to the flickering lights. In fact, only he knew what he was thinking at that time - he wanted to hug the woman opposite tightly and stuff her into his arms. He missed the flowering and withering of this woman -
Purpose: commemoration of millennium love