C126 Tracing Back Memories(1)

At dusk, the surface of the sea is sparkling with golden light, the seagull is free to fly in the clear sky, the sea breeze is fresh,

Lo Yao stood by the fence and looked into the endless distance. The azure sea stretched as far as the eye could see. The more he looked, the more melancholy he felt.

Chen Yi walked over. He had wanted to ask him that night in the desert, but Lo Yao slept too fast