Modern Romance Campus
Wen Ruan likes the feeling of being cared about, but she never thinks of giving a clear response to anyone - it's like holding a handful of candy in her hand, it's enough to know that it's sweet, there's no need to rush to finish it all at once.
But the boy's preference is the scorching sun in midsummer, wrapped in unreserved enthusiasm and magnanimity, following the wind of the green grass, and soaking into her heart little by little.
"Wen Ruan, I like you."
The shadow of the sycamore trees filtered through the golden light, and the wind beside the green grass stopped. The two hearts have been tightly attached to each other since then, filled with an inextricable sweetness.
Meng Boxu's sudden disappearance was like an unexpected rainstorm, extinguishing all the warmth.
Countless poisonous "vines" grew wildly from the darkness and wrapped around the corners of soft clothes...
After all, she closed herself up, hid in a corner that no one cared about, and fled from reality in a hurry.
As time went by, a thick scab gradually formed in her heart, which was hard and cold.
Many years later, beside the Wutong Road on the university campus, the wind blew through the green grass again.
"Wen Ruan? Long time no see."
"Do we know each other?"
The past that had been deliberately forgotten was revealed bit by bit...
