Sang Jing

She is bright and dazzling, but he is paranoid and has low self-esteem. The summer breeze blew over her cheeks, blowing away the heat, the cicadas were chirping noisily, the sycamore trees filled the streets, and the sun shone through the branches, always shining on her body. She was still so beautiful and kind... Lu Jingyu's secret love is like the sunshine in summer, within reach but also out of reach, like the wind in summer, in a vague shape. Before Sang Yu died, Lu Jingyu used his life to protect her. "I will still love you in the next life." Maybe at some point, we will meet again, right? Later, they met. "Let's be friends." He said: "Okay." Unexpectedly, it was him who had been a matchmaker for a long time. "You actually provoked me, so don't even think about escaping."