Red Dust Fission

This can be said to be a classic love story without any utilitarian incentives. In the warm years, the emotions gradually increase. When no matter which side we parted with, there was pain in our flesh and bones, he and I were speechless. When he made several choices and finally came to a conclusion, I was considering leaving. When my face was disfigured, he held it in his hands and protected me carefully. I said in my heart: I can use my life to resist a disaster for you, but we cannot live together. Wind injury has been raging in our last summer. He didn't know that it was shaping the future of me and him. The sun and the moon can alternate, and emotions can also settle. I left with peace of mind. He was no longer an autistic boy, he had grown into a mature and shrewd man... After more than five years of being close to each other, I still couldn't call him a man. I thought leaving would be the end of my life, but I didn't expect that leaving would give me the opportunity to move on to another life. I finally felt: fragile life will rebound.