Outside the Pupil

I have been missing and looking for such a pair of eyes. Big black pupils, long eyelashes, silent without ripples. But when they face me, they will always be happy, exuding a moving golden light. They are everything to me. At that time they were my world and my forever, but when they turned into memories and I regretted them beyond words, they carried everything I had in the past. I have searched for this gaze countless times and failed countless times. My name is Jiang Lianxia, ​​and at this moment, I have nothing but this name and the memories of being eight years old. 2013…