"The sea water is a long dream, you are worried and I am also worried"
"The south wind knows my will and blows my dreams to Xizhou"
"The wandering sea lingers in my dreams. Your sorrow is my worry. Xizhou is so far away. I pray that the south wind at night knows my affection. Please blow my affection into her dream and tell her that I love her."
Song Zhiyi returned to her short-term rental home in New York. When she saw the luggage at the door, she knew that her roommate was here today. As soon as I put down my bag, the door behind me was opened by someone outside. The person who knocked something off in the afternoon stood outside the door.
"What a coincidence." Song Zhiyi spoke first to break the silence. Seeing her approaching, "Your room is the first one on the right side upstairs."
The girl's voice was cold, rough and bloody when it rubbed through the ear canal, but it cut into pieces of Jiang Mengyu's chaotic thoughts.
Looking in the direction of Song Zhiyi's fingertips, he saw a closed door, "Okay, hello, my name is Jiang Mengyu, and I'm glad to be your roommate." His eyes returned to Song Zhiyi's superior face. The girl's face had the same smile as in the afternoon, and there was an invisible affection in her eyes.
"Me too, Song Zhiyi."
Purpose: cherish the present moment
