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In college, Lu Qingxun was the brightest light in the swimming pool. The national trials were coming soon, and everyone said he would swim for the national team.
The day Ye Zhiyu was picked up from the deep water by him, he was choked and speechless. He only remembered that the water drops on his shoulders were dazzling like diamonds.
He taught her how to swim, holding her in his arms and saying, "Water won't hurt you." Her heart beat faster than a stopwatch.
Later, the leg became useless and he ended everything with a text message.
Five years later, Ye Zhiyu joined a new company. The nameplate in the president's office at the end of the corridor made the employee handbook in her hand fall to the floor. He came in with a metal crutch in the conference room, his suit was straight and his right leg was slightly limp. His eyes did not stop when he glanced at her.
She chased him into the office and asked why they broke up. He turned the back of his chair and told her that it was "inappropriate", but she recognized the hand strap on his wrist that had faded to gray.
She stopped asking questions and just sat quietly in his company, watching him knock every inch of the floor with his crutch every day, until the day of the elevator accident when she almost fell. He threw the crutch and rushed to catch her. The two fell together. She lay in his arms and cried, and he was shaking in pain and still saying "I can't control it."
That night she dug out the wooden box under his bed. The national college student gold medal, the provincial games silver medal, and the national team selection notice had never been opened. There were three bottles of antidepressants in the drawer, two of which were empty.
She finally understood that the person who gave up on her five years ago was the one who suffered the most.
This time, it was her turn to swim to him, and she wanted him to know that water would not harm anyone, and neither would she.
