At first: sharp-tongued, proud top student × naturally airheaded, slow-witted underachiever
Later: peacekeeping officer × travel blogger
He said, “Who likes you?”
Yet he secretly organized her notes for three years.
Her reaction time was so slow it took three trips around the globe,
and she only understood what he really meant after she had lost him.
The distance from school uniforms to wedding gowns
was a peacekeeping mission with no promised return.
He said, “If I don’t make it back, you have to live well.”
In her diary, she wrote two words:
“Not a chance.”
Later, at an art exhibition featuring a painting titled “Toward Chen’s Light,”
a peace charm ring sat quietly on display.
Beside it were the words:
“All my life, I have followed the light, and died for Chen. I have no regrets.”
A two-way love story with the beauty of a tragic ending.
“He was her light. When the light went out, she no longer needed her eyes.”
