From School Uniforms to Wedding Dresses, the Paranoid School Bully Spent Ten Years Chasing His Wife

Love is never the passion of a sudden glance, but in the long river of time, every step you and I take side by side hides the unspeakable 'I do'. The crystal lantern shattered into a galaxy on the champagne tower. As Lin Xingyu's wedding dress trailed across the spiral staircase, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. Lu Yuze, who was always chased and beaten by her ten years ago, was holding a champagne glass and smiling at her. The light in the pear dimples at the corners of his lips was exactly the same as when he blocked the flying basketball for her in that high school basketball game. Countless images of her flashed through the big screen projection - she was lying on the desk drooling in the morning reading in the third year of junior high school, and he secretly photographed her with bread crumbs on the corner of her mouth; her knees were bleeding after falling at the high school sports meeting, but she pretended to be strong and faced the camera; and on the day of her eighteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, when she tiptoed to put on his tie, her eyelashes cast a shadow like butterfly wings under her eyes. The last one is fixed on the back of the graduation photo. The words he wrote in pencil are stained with water: "Next time I see you, I will hit you once *^O^*" From the little friends who competed for strawberry cakes in kindergarten to the happy friends who passed "idiot" notes to each other in high school class, their ten years were tender love letters hidden in the folds of time—— The six-year-old's strawberry-flavored heart beats the fifteen-year-old's desk, the eighteen-year-old's heavy rain protects the twenty-two-year-old's remote password The moonlight spreads over the dark patterns on the wedding dress, and suddenly looking back, it turns out that the best love is the heartbeat hidden in the mischief, the umbrella tilted 45 degrees in the rainstorm, and the tenderness that time turns "childish" into "exclusive". Those unspoken "I like you" have already composed a hymn that will never fade from the school uniform to the wedding dress.