"There is no thunder, no warning, just continuous cold rain, cold, wet, and long. Some people grew up in this rain, some people were embarrassed in this rain, some people took a long, long time to dry out, and some people never came out of this rain again." —Quan Yue
The text is from the first person perspective——
The world is bustling, but I hold on to the heartbeat of our first meeting and stand there waiting for you.
At the age of eighteen, the boy would always live in the girl's most unrestrained memory, until she suddenly discovered at the age of twenty-eight that she was the only one trapped in the same place, and he had already passed away.
My name is Quan Yue. Grandma said that she hopes that my future life will be complete and smooth. However, without her, I will never be Quan Yue. I will always be the waning moon.
County literature, the relationship between man and ghost remains——
Intention: The world is so big, there will always be someone who will always love you
