I often think, in this meaningless and mediocre life of us ordinary people, what is more pleasant than two people meeting and falling in love?
When we rushed to the hospital, Wei was lying on the bed and already asleep. His slightly tired face was particularly soft in the dim light. Time went back to the past in a trance. It was the same evening, lying on the bed in the same posture. I chatted with him wordlessly while I was working. As we were chatting, we heard his slight snoring... At that time, we lived in an old house where you could see the southern mountains from the balcony. Every day when we got home from get off work, we would laugh and play together. The carefree time seemed to never end...
Intention: Some people and things the two met together for more than ten years...