Liaoyan
Do you know why I call this story "Liaoyan"?
The reason is simple: because his name is Su Yan. "" Means "".
Maybe this story is not a novel, it begins with some incomplete memory fragments, sadly, very few.
You never know when someone or something will suddenly disappear.
It may happen before your eyes, or it may be lost somewhere in time.
I can't predict the starting point, the wedge, or the ending.
I'm just writing down all the fragments in my memory that have the word "Su Liao"
——Dedicated to those who also cherish the tranquility and indifference of youth,
Also dedicated to those who truly cherish all you, me and him in their lives
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An ancient short story, a story about the sound of oars and thoughts
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