Song Guoyuan is like a bird flying south. I can't keep him, but he will always come back to hang out with me.
"Song Guoyuan, I'm so cold."
The love Song Guoyuan received was too far-fetched, and the love Ran Senyu received was too much.
So I took up an umbrella on sunny days and never had a sunny day again.
The perspective of the subject and subject, first person, probably BE. The author's writing skills need to be improved, please bear with me.
Concept: Adapted from the experiences of people around me, I wrote whatever came to mind.