[About how the NPCs at my company collectively awakened and demanded paid leave [Cyberpunk], currently being updated enthusiastically. Please add it to your reading list.]
Qin Zhi likes to read in sunny corners where no one goes. Ming Fei doesn't like it.
Qin Zhi likes to write her own story, stroke by stroke, in the classroom after lunch. Ming Fei doesn't like it.
Qin Zhi likes leaves fallen on the ground, flowers floating in the water, sparrows soaring through the air...
Ming Fei doesn't like any of it.
But Ming Fei likes Qin Zhi. He won't give up, from the past to the present to the future, even if Qin Zhi says she's sick of him.
Theme: Experience is the rebar that supports the framework of love
