The years go by, and it's summer again.

The summer was deep, and Gu Zeyu was still walking and walking on this trail as usual.

Flowers bloom again, but people are no more.

The evening breeze blew the boy's hair, the breeze was not dry, and the boy smiled bitterly, intending to leave.

Once, the young man hid the stars in his heart, but after all, he couldn't resist the creation of people, and he lost her.

—Florist—

"Jingle bells..."The transparent glass door was pushed open, and the wind chimes sounded softly.

"Hello and welcome."

Gu Zeyu was busy pruning the roses in his hand, and he lowered his head and didn't see anyone clearly.

"Boss, please help me get a bouquet full of stars."

A light female voice sounded, Gu Zeyu's heart paused, and he slowly raised his head.

Suddenly, memories surged up like a flood, and the young man's eyes turned red.

Flowers are morning and sunset, red cherries, green plantains, many years have passed, the people in front of them are still the same as they were,

Gu Zeyu trembled, even his voice trembled, and his overwhelmed appearance made people extremely distressed.

He said cautiously: "Welcome home, my Chen Ye ......"

The wedge of "Strange Dust Returns to the Rain" is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!