No matter how hard you try, no matter how reluctant you are to let go, no matter how hard you fight to keep him...
Those youth that will eventually be lost, those moments of passing youth
After all, it is just the puddle of clear water in your hand. The gap between your fingers cannot be filled up no matter what, and what is left is just the puddle of watermark shining in the midday sun...
Jian Mu has always believed that the bustling crowds waiting for the traffic lights on the crowded roads, the working-class people waiting for the bus in the hot winter morning, and the small vendors working hard in the corner of the city, all have a soft corner in their hearts, a corner that is affected by the words and deeds of their loved ones.
Jian Mu always believes that this world is warm...
This is my first time writing, please forgive me~~O(∩_∩)O~~
～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～. Mu Muyu's first article.～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～.
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I've been a little nervous recently with my schoolwork, so I haven't been updating very frequently. I hope those who like Mumu can save it and update it as soon as possible! Mumu needs support! ! ! ~~~~(>_