There Are No Miracles in Life, It's All a Clown's Diary

Alias "We are separated by a gust of wind" Qingfeng always feels that he can predict the outcome ——The ending about Mingyue has already been written in fate. But he didn't believe it. Just like the wind should never stop for any leaf, But it had to be entangled in her hair for three years. A glimpse from military training, To the heartbeat in the dusk of the red flag class, Then there are days and nights separated by a wall of twenty centimeters. He skipped classes, wrote poems, and waited for a silhouette by the railing of the teaching building. Taking things that everyone thinks are "crazy", Did it all over her. It wasn't until the day I graduated that I understood: What you see through all the leaks is not destiny, It is the most honest delusion in my heart. The wind is never destined to blow where it will, It is the trembling of the leaves themselves, Determines the direction of falling. The breeze blows at the bright moon, My thoughts are full of stars. Everything that cannot be said, cannot be said, and does not need to be said ——The wind, I remember it all. (Updated daily after stabilization, the story includes laughter and tears. Welcome to sit down.) If you don't like it, don't comment. The story is purely fictitious, so please don't substitute it. (๑•̀ω•́๑)