"♪BGM: I'm fine, it's just that occasionally regrets fall from my eyes, I'm fine, no matter how hard I try to forget, I still can't..."
Slender fingers gently pluck the guitar strings, the melody flows like a stream.
The sorrowful, gentle emotion through his voice and the vibration of the guitar strings, tugs at the heartstrings.
His profile looks particularly three-dimensional under the light, with brows and eyes lowered, focused expression, as if the entire world is immersed in his music.
Sitting next to Tang Song, Yao Lingling's gaze gradually became infatuated.
Her liking for Tang Song wasn't something that happened overnight.
Initially, when she saw that post on Little Red Book, it was with the idea of raising an electronic pet.
It was the subsequent "bowl cut" incident that truly connected the two.
Out of guilt and interest, she got Zhang Jiahong and Li Shumin to join this grand nurturing game.
