Inferiority and Sensitivity X Strong Self-Esteem
Seventeen-year-old Jiang Qingyue came to Haizhou, Guangdong from Xining, Qinghai due to her household registration. She was filled with joy when she met the person who made her fall in love at first sight.
Yasong Bookstore is their lingering place, and the lake is rippled. At the end, Yasong is closed, and the lake is filled up, just like their past.
Jiang Qingyue will always remember that year, a bowl of noodles and two pairs of chopsticks. She had never felt that someone had such a hard life. She asked her self-deprecatingly if she had ever thought about giving up. Of course she had thought about it. There were countless moments when she wanted to die, but for her, she endured. On Jiang Qingyue's eighteenth birthday, she lit a candle to say goodbye with intention, wishing that she could survive. The cold instruments in the hospital made a harsh scream.
Tears gathered from the corners of her eyes and formed a small river. The source of the river pointed towards her.
She didn't go on the day of the college entrance examination. She ran to her tombstone in the early morning and put down the bunch of platycodon flowers.
She is an ideal world that she cannot touch
Is it her who is unlovable, or is it her?
"Xia Mingyue, I have to learn to forget you."
[Redemption
