We were born in the moist spring breeze and ended up on the front page of midsummer.
Just over 365 days in a year, it writes a long chapter of a young man's life.
Please wake up for seven long nights and get drunk with me.
Fortunately, when the soul falls into the body
I still remember the surge of spirit.
The end of the polar night is the orderly rotation of all things
When the first ray of sunshine sets
Please come back to me in the cold wind and frost
We meet again in the night before dawn.
———
Song Changze is a weirdo, and he knows it well. Sadistic father, cold mother.
He is a doll locked in a small room
He is always numb and dull
Song Changze is the seventh star in the six-star series.
Wandering alone among the crowd
Wandering among the living beings
He has a favorite place. In the attic, he can leave only a small window and peek at the prosperity of the city.
It's the dry bones left after the wind and snow
But he is only 17 years old
Song Changze sometimes thinks.
The sunset spreads on the long road
He is a fallen star
The thick fog in the distance is approaching
It contains the brightness of the moonlight
Qi Rongche is a variable
In front of the tough Song Changze
He is not warm
But full of vitality
neither cheerful
But with the tolerance of the night
he got the key
Open Song Changze's heart
Open up Song Changze's future
This is Qi Rongche's desperate move without thinking.
It was Song Changze's last ditch effort to fall into the shadows.
———
I am your reborn lover
In the previous life, Qi Rongche was a belated traveler. He stayed by Song Changze's side for a short time and then was permanently removed from the list.
This is an old disease, a chronic illness, a scar that will not heal for a long time.
Song Changze once thought he was a superman. Made of steel, it is impervious to all poisons.
But time will prove that some wounds will become more itchy, whitened, and rotten when soaked in sea water. There is no cure, no cure.
This was malice towards Song Changze, and also Ling Chi towards Qi Rongche.
I came to this world to live and love. In the end, I don't want anything anymore, but I met you. If there is still a chance, please love me again.
———
"Then what were those before us?"
"Counting the arrival of spring to the prologue."
Intention: Please believe in your future
