Jing Congli had no father or mother since he was a child, and only depended on his grandmother. Therefore, they lived an extremely difficult life in an ignorant and backward remote village. If it weren't for his mother's words when she left, he would have grown up to be ignorant like everyone else in the remote village, instead of leaving here. Grandma said that the blood in her body was not from a remote village, so it was so different. So he seized the only opportunity and left here, and then he met Moai. Moai is so different from him. He is cheerful and optimistic, and has a family background that is the envy of others, but they seem to be equally lonely. But for Jing Congli, Moai was so good that he felt he was not worthy of getting close to him. Moai was the bright white moon in the sky, and he was the rotting mud in the mud.
Warning: The protagonist Jing Congli is ill, mentally ill, and extremely pessimistic. If you want to see sweet cookies, please do not enter.
Intention: Everything goes in circles, everything is destined