He said that the snow in Norway can turn the heart into an undercurrent under the ice, which is forgotten but does not disappear.
In fact, the words that day were not finished. The undercurrent will fester under the skin, heal, and fester again, never ending until death, and love will make this pain have nowhere to hide.
He stretched out his hand to the person who had forgotten him, with a gentle smile
"Hello, my name is Zhou Yi."
As if this moment is real, just the first time we meet
I can't let your forgotten past kidnap you. I want you to walk towards me again freely, or... Walk past me happily.
You are the precious thing that I have been looking for for a long time.
Introverted and persistent photographer x lonely and naughty social animal
Zhou Yi x Chu He
Highway writing, narrative, the end of the year, Qingshui writing
pure love
Always updated! I ran away
Self-protection against lightning, this article is purely fictitious, some locations have prototypes
Intention: I want to travel, meow meow meow