"If I had known it would cause you so much pain later, I would never have taken that pen on the first day of school."
Wen Yuhe will always remember that on the first day of her first year of high school, the sun was shining brightly. Lu Shiyu, who was wearing a white shirt, became her deskmate and handed over a mint-scented pen.
She didn't know at that time that this pen would write down their love-hate entanglement for ten years.
From first love on campus to forced separation, from mutual torture to mutual redemption.
He once promised eternity under the stars, but he also became depressed and ill because of her decisive breakup.
She thought it was for his own good to let go, but she let him fall in the heavy rain after the college entrance examination.
"Wen Yuhe, if this is what you call doing good for me, I would rather never meet you."
When he was taken to the hospital covered in blood, she realized: some love is more hurtful than hate.
Reunited many years later, he was sitting in a wheelchair with empty eyes:
"Go away, I can't love you anymore."
But she knelt in front of him and burst into tears:
"This time I will love you until the end of my life."
