The Three Years Nanjing Advanced from Me

On January 24, 2020, I met you. It's not even love at first sight, I don't think you are beautiful. But there seemed to be a drumbeat, a rhyme disguised as fate, that suddenly made us connect—like one small insect to another. On July 27, 2023, I was still regurgitating all the things that could not stand up to scrutiny, but the duplication rate in the secret love story was extremely low, we. I have only seen you once, but I can never say that I can forget you again.