Wang Xun's life is like a bitter moon
Sometimes it is too full, and the overflowing suffering will attract pitiful looks from others
Sometimes it's dry, but I feel that happiness shouldn't come so easily
He could only slowly suck in his sorrow late at night again and again
"Why don't you go to school?"
Su Tianyi and others used the same starting point, making Wang Xun's oil-stained apron become an airy decoration. Wang Xun put the skewers away and responded in a low voice as usual:
"I... Am working..."
Tonight's moon hangs deep in the dirty alley.
Wang Xun's reddish and white face looked fragile and sentimental under the dim moonlight. His elongated and swaying shadow gently rested on Su Tianyi's toes behind him.
They didn't say anything, just enjoying the moon tonight.
"Do you like goldfish?"
Su Tianyi looked at the little goldfish with its tail swinging in the plastic fish box. Wang Xun was still tidying up the room nervously. He straightened up panting slightly, with some sweat on his thin wrists.
"Well..." Wang Xun smiled unnaturally and walked to the fish box.
"I thought they were pitiful, so I kept them."
Is it pitiful? Su Tianyi looked at his slender and fragile back, and Wang Xun was tidying up anxiously because it was the first time he had a guest at home.
But goldfish don't live long in plastic fish boxes.
Su Tianyi did not expect that from the moment he approached Wang Xun.
His life has entered a countdown.
Intention: Two fragile lives warm each other, but destiny is difficult to reverse. All humans can do is learn to accept and let go.