[1V1 sweet pet + two-way rush]
At the beginning of the first year of high school, Su Ruan's comic manuscript accidentally hit Lu Xingci's white shirt, and also opened up the young man's thoughts hidden in his physics notebook - the blank pages of the notebook were filled with drawings of her bulging cheeks while stealing orange candies.
From then on, their youth was soaked in the sweetness of orange: he pretended to do the questions, but counted the number of times she chewed candy; she drew an orange man in his wrong question book and marked "Come on Lu Xingci". The dodging when looking at each other in the playground, the shared headphones in the library, the confession on the rooftop on New Year's Eve, the candies for each other always in the pockets of the school uniforms, the star track bookmarks hiding the unspoken love.
They worked on the questions together and filled out their wishes on the same form; they held hands on the Ginkgo Road of A University and watched the star trail extend from the school uniform to the bachelor's uniform; on the day of graduation, he wrapped a ring in orange candy wrapper and knelt down on one knee: "From the age of 17 to 22, my future is all about you."
The days after marriage were hidden in fireworks: he fried heart-shaped eggs, and she stuffed orange candies into his bag; he learned to make miscarriage porridge during pregnancy, and sang off-key lullabies while holding "little oranges" while raising children. The little one in kindergarten drags her deskmate to stuff her with candies, which looks very much like her back then; when the whole family looks at the stars, he always says, "Look, we have one more star."
There is no bloodshed, only the details of the two-way rush: the mutual drawings in the wrong question book in high school, the high-speed rail tickets in a different university, the side by side by the sink after marriage, the overlapping shadows under the parenting lamp.
From school uniforms to wedding dresses, from two people to three people, the best love is just: when I walk towards you, you are already there; make "I like you" into every ordinary day covered with sugar for the rest of my life.
