For the Rest of My Life, There Will Be No Clear Night Wind

He spent half his life in the shadows until he met a beam of light named Liu Xiaoqing. After three years of two-way secret love, I knew my love, but in the end I couldn't overcome the cowardice in my heart. Farewell to the north and the south, youth comes to an end. He found a similar phantom and entrusted him with sincerity, only to get a scam. Old wounds and new pains come together, obsessions are burned out, and my heart is barren. The evening wind whistled in the high-rise building, and the young man stood at the crossroads of fate. The rest of my life is long and there will be no sunny days