Passing By, Love Is Like Yesterday

She is the ink painting in his heart. When it is light, it is like water droplets on the paper, the ink is shapeless, and when it is heavy, it seems to penetrate the whole painting and be destroyed in one moment; he is her dream of dressing up and standing on tiptoes, just willing to greet him with a smile. She is too close to be afraid of losing, but she is unwilling to keep distance. * Before the age of twenty, my dream was to stand on the stage and be the only one in the spotlight, hoping to be remembered as a halo that never belonged to me from the beginning. But after the age of twenty, I eat, go shopping, read, and cry by myself in the protective layer I created... - Ji Xunchu * I don't know what the definition of love is. It's just that the person around her was her from the beginning, and then she only wanted to be her. ——Linjing Temple * Friendship and love are not possible for people like us. Once they touch each other, they will be tied up. But Xunchu, I really want to be such a good friend with you. ——Jiang Wan