luck-books

Seven years ago, she was quiet and indifferent, he was sunny and radiant, they were deskmates, intimate and inseparable; seven years later, her eyebrows curved, warm smile, he was cold and lonely, silent and speechless; at the wedding, the lights flashed, eyes piercing, his lips curled up with a sarcastic arc, thin lips lightly raised, calmly saying, "Miss Nie, long time no see." In fact, I have been silently guarding you in my memories.