In his second year of junior high school, Li Mu transferred to another school and met Jiang Xubai, who helped him pick up his rusty bicycle. Green plum wine spreads coolness in the palm of my hand, and the midsummer light spots dance on the young man's eyelashes, like a prophecy that is too late to be deciphered. When the stigma of theft was splashed like asphalt, it was Jiang Xubai who clutched the surveillance tape to crush the rumors, and brushed his trembling eyelashes with his fingertips: "You see, light will never be dusted in the truth."
After ten years of entanglement, they collapsed before the DNA report. Li Mu exiled himself as a prisoner of eternal night in Heze, but always stroked his eyelashes when he woke up in the middle of the night - the illusion of being burned by light remained there.
The reunion coincides with New Year's Eve, and the debris from the fireworks falls like the rust peeled off by fate. Jiang Xubai pressed his fingertips against his old wound that had not healed for seven years, and sighed as the kiss fell into his eyelashes: "I have waited for the sunset 2555 times, and finally waited until the light rested on your eyelashes again."
Purpose: Learn to love and forgive in the pain of growing up, and let the scars become a place for light to shine in
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Hehe, I forgot to double update. It's more likely to be posted later on Monday, but is it really true that no one will watch it?
[Crying]
Hehe, I forgot to double update. It's more likely to be posted later on Monday, but is it really true that no one will watch it? [Crying]