Three stories: "Jun Sheng's Notes" My story - love, family affection, dreams, and then I watched them slowly get further and further away from me - when I saw her again many years later, she said, "I want a relationship that will never become family affection, and you are that person"; "Same Road" Can't like and hate coexist? Are people who are together necessarily suitable for each other? I don't like him (her), but I know we can last a lifetime; "The Midsummer Sky" is a silently painful love that makes me feel pain when I look at him. It turns out that this kind of love really exists in this world - he has liked her for so long, but she only realized when she got married that he chose not to see each other again.
Many years later, we met in parallel worlds - it turned out that we were both the same children who cried and smiled in our youth.
