Ten years ago: He thought the best protection was to leave, and she thought the prerequisite for being loved was perfection.
Ten years: She subconsciously looks for a certain figure every time she wins a prize, and he stares deeply at the number she dare not dial on her phone every time.
Ten years later: When the door of the old house opens again, memories pour out - it turns out that some bonds have never been broken, they are just waiting for the opportunity to be reunited to be mature enough, and the two mature people who have been separated can finally recognize each other with their complete selves.
"Time has stolen ten years, but it cannot steal two things:
One is the light and shadow of that summer on the flower windows of the old house,
The second is when you turned around, I never said "'Don't go'." "
