"Hello, my name is Ren Sheng."
An ordinary alley has become a scene that I describe day and night. It connects the north and the south, and the sight that can be seen to the end at a glance is almost burned into my eyes. As usual, when I walked through here, wildfire burned through my eyes. For just a moment, I stopped all my thoughts. All I know is that the first time I saw her, I wanted to get close to her.
I looked up and looked into her eyes, just like when I looked at her again many years later. The remaining warmth, don't float in my heart, take root in my eyes.
Please, don't run away again.
"The embers of the long summer are not just in my eyes."
When you saw her for the first time, were you also attracted to her? Remaining warmth.
You look into her confused eyes, and you try to understand her heart. Before getting closer, you kept using your reason to pull yourself back, but you still couldn't resist those sincere eyes. She made a desperate move, but you didn't catch that brave heart.
You fled in panic from her sight, and then looked into her eyes six years later.
Yu Wen, cowards don't deserve love.
"You watched the river inside me collapse and burst its banks, and you caressed my eyes to vent your emotions."
"I am willing to hand over all my rights."
"Shengsheng, please allow me to come closer again."
"I'm drowning in your dark eyes,
You beat in my heart that has burned through wildfire. "
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Passionate/sensitive/lively × bright/publicity/lonely (early stage)
Aloof and indifferent photographer × gentle and paranoid jewelry designer (post-production)
The text uses the third person as the subject
Intention: Believe in your own heart.