小主，

他之前还沾沾自喜，觉得自己游刃有余，周旋于各色男人之间，事业上也看似顺风顺水。

“真是……蠢透了。”张天昊低声骂了自己一句。

过去的堕落已成定局，他无力改变。

他张天昊，要换一种活法。

于是。

在这漫漫三个小时。

张天昊就在家里一页一页改着方案。

无人打扰。

【你的心是春深不锁的庭院，

Your heart is an unlocked courtyard in spring.

来往的皆是与风月有缘的客。

All the people who e and go are guests who have a romantic relationship.

我蜷在无人瞥见的檐角，

I curled up in the corner of the eaves where no one saw me

望你将红线织成漫天星河。

I hope you will weave the red line into a starry sky.

我们的故事被写得潦草，

Our story was scribbled.

薄过晨雾，轻若蜉蝣的翅。

Thin as morning mist and light as the wings of a mayfly.

但我想留住你，

But I want to keep you.

想留住一切和你有关的联系。

Want to keep all the contact with you.

哪怕是槐序捧冰春杪培花，

Even if its Huai Xu holding ice and spring rafters to cultivate flowers.

哪怕是狗尾续貂草宣上强添的惨淡一笔，

Even if it is a bleak addition to the dogs tail and sable grass.

我也想和你久一点、再久一点。

I also want to spend a little longer with you, a little longer.】

【世界3已完结】