When I opened a book called Dusty Memories, I found that we had fallen in love with each other at intertwined times.
It comes from a young story, but he is not Zhang Ye, and I am not Lin Xue. There is only ambiguity between us.
At that time, I wasn't sure I liked you, but every day after you left, I thought about you, but I couldn't give you anything, I could only follow the path that was arranged.
I was sincere and brave about love, but every time I was left behind, it made me feel that I should always be alone.
"I don't understand, what are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid that this is just a dream after all, a dream that is destined to lose to reality."
He sank in lust and surrendered in pleasure.
Concept: road story, reunion, mutual redemption