Lu Xingchen was a silent victim of campus bullying until Chen Shiqi appeared and illuminated his bleak world like a beam of light. She blocked his fist and led him out of the haze, and the two lonely hearts gradually got closer as they got along. However, as fate would have it, Chen Shiqi was suddenly diagnosed with gastric cancer.
Lu Xingchen accompanied her through the days and nights of chemotherapy, telling jokes beside the hospital bed and writing wishes in the snow. They agreed to go see the cherry blossoms together when spring comes. But before the cold winter ended, her life began to wither.
Spring is finally here, and the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. Lu Xingchen stood alone in the rain of flying flowers, looking up at the sky - there was no poetry there, only endless stars, shining silently.
Reader comments
This BE romance novel is like a cup of bitter coffee with ice. When I first read it, I was firmly grasped by the hot and awkward feelings between the protagonists - he clumsily concealed his care with possessiveness, and she was repeatedly pulled between pride and heartbeat. Those small temptations and accidental tenderness were like the flickering sparks in the dark night, which made people look forward to the moment when a prairie fire started.
But the author decided to extinguish all the light with his own hands. It's not a bloody misunderstanding, nor is it a deliberate obstruction by the villain, but the cruelest handiwork of fate: they clearly see each other's intentions, but are separated by the gulf of reality; they clearly have the opportunity to take a step closer, but because of a belated explanation and an unexpected mistake, they completely take a different path.
The ending stopped at that drizzling afternoon many years later. He saw her holding someone else's child on the street corner. When she looked up, there was only polite strangeness in her eyes. There was no heartbreaking cry, only a sigh that was blown away by the wind when he turned around, but it was more suffocating than any fierce conflict. After closing the book, those unspoken "I love you" and unfulfilled promises are like tiny needles, densely pierced in the heart, and cannot be relieved for a long time - perhaps this is the magic of BE, which makes love always alive in regrets, and also allows readers to remember the unfulfilled time in a sense of loss.
It's really good, rich in content, and detailed psychological description. Come on [like][like][like]
This BE romance novel is like a cup of bitter coffee with ice. When I first read it, I was firmly grasped by the hot and awkward feelings between the protagonists - he clumsily concealed his care with possessiveness, and she was repeatedly pulled between pride and heartbeat. Those small temptations and accidental tenderness were like the flickering sparks in the dark night, which made people look forward to the moment when a prairie fire started. But the author decided to extinguish all the light with his own hands. It's not a bloody misunderstanding, nor is it a deliberate obstruction by the villain, but the cruelest handiwork of fate: they clearly see each other's intentions, but are separated by the gulf of reality; they clearly have the opportunity to take a step closer, but because of a belated explanation and an unexpected mistake, they completely take a different path. The ending stopped at that drizzling afternoon many years later. He saw her holding someone else's child on the street corner. When she looked up, there was only polite strangeness in her eyes. There was no heartbreaking cry, only a sigh that was blown away by the wind when he turned around, but it was more suffocating than any fierce conflict. After closing the book, those unspoken "I love you" and unfulfilled promises are like tiny needles, densely pierced in the heart, and cannot be relieved for a long time - perhaps this is the magic of BE, which makes love always alive in regrets, and also allows readers to remember the unfulfilled time in a sense of loss.
It's really good, rich in content, and detailed psychological description. Come on [like][like][like]