The sour secret love of youth + the ending be.
The cold and broken girl: Tu Mi vs. The gentle and elegant boy: Lu Chen
When I was sixteen or seventeen years old in this turbulent time, I met a man. The young man was as gentle and elegant as jade. I love it so much when I see it. Like a thief, I only dare to say I love you implicitly through lines in dramas, and I try to make myself better and closer to you. When I mustered up the courage to write you a love letter, I had a hard time. I didn't want to express my love for you too openly and too poorly. In the end, I gave the love letter back to you, and you agreed with a smile. I still remember you saying at the time, you are so stupid, even the little rabbit couldn't tell that I like you. I hugged you happily and cried, telling you the sourness of secretly falling in love with you. You gently patted my shoulder and comforted me that it was all over. We will always be together, when everything goes well,
I woke up. These were just my imagination. The me in reality was much different from the me in fantasy. I made up for the feelings I didn't get in my fantasy. That boy was two worlds away from me, and I could only see him through the screen. I remembered our every moment over and over again to miss you. Until I die. I don't know if my lover still remembers me.
