[Campus+Childhood Sweethearts+Campus+HE+Two-way Redemption+Funny+Shuangjie] The author writes a book for the first time, and I hope readers will be gentle in criticizing it.
When Meng Yan was young, he was trapped in a remote and desolate countryside.
The years of being kidnapped were long and bitter, filled with mud and cold eyes. It was a nightmare that he tried desperately to seal away and never wanted to touch.
In those dark and gloomy days,
Jiang Qin is the only exception.
Because the girl was hiding from debts at home, she stayed at her grandfather's house in the countryside, and was isolated and ostracized by others;
He is a strange child living in a foreign land and no one treats him well.
The whole world is far away from them, only each other, carefully keeping each other warm.
He would stand in front of her and block all ill intentions for her;
She was willing to put aside her prejudices and accompany him through the endless loneliness.
An unexpected curiosity,
He fled in a hurry to protect her and completely disappeared from her world.
Reunion after many years,
She is a quiet and timid freshman who has just entered high school.
He is a cold and aloof senior in the second year of high school who is attracting much attention. He has unfamiliar features and is totally unfamiliar with him.
The memory that was deliberately erased slowly loosened with chance encounters again and again.
Broken images resurfaced over and over again, and old wounds ached.
For him,
Jiang Qin is a beam of light growing among thorns,
Gentle redemption, but tied up with the most unbearable past.
I want to get close, and my body is covered with bruises;
I want to stay away and never forget you.
"Brother Meng Yan, you are the prince who was cursed and turned into a frog, and I am the princess who helps you break the curse, and I am also the witch who planted the curse."
The dusty memories will eventually wake up,
The old regrets hidden in youth,
It is a two-way redemption that has been delayed for many years and is gentle and healing.
