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For twelve hours, I was aimless, like a lost lamb, scared, panicked and helpless ... all the dark emotions came to my mind and went straight to my heart. Finally, I staged a sweet clip that was once intoxicating in my mind. Every sweet freeze will make my heart ache. Should I be disgusted? Yes, you must hate it until the seas run dry and the rocks crumble. But, is it interesting? Yes, it doesn't mean anything. Destined to separate. No matter how much you resent it, isn't it hard for yourself? However, how can we put it down? "He Bi! He Wei! " Mo Wei Shuo kept shouting this familiar and unfamiliar name in his mind.
Twelve hours, for the road of life, is just a moment. But for Mo Wei Shuo at this moment, it is even worse than death. Inner struggle, contradiction, entanglement, accompanied by twelve hours. In the pedestrian street, he has walked back and forth like a headless fly for more than a dozen times, still in pain, and the beautiful shadow that fascinated him will still flash in his mind. Those watery eyes, when they are sad every time, will always shed tears as crystal as pearls, twinkling, making people feel pity at once; That handsome nose, every time you are naughty. ...