Seven years ago, two of the best bottles of hot cocoa on campus were devastated by a breakup text message from an unknown source.
He lost his phone and he lost her.
She carried the words "Let's break up" and flew 10,000 kilometers to Paris. When she came back, she had a little secret in her arms.
See you again seven years later. He is a hot best-selling author and has book signings all over the country; she is an independent jewelry designer and her works have won awards. The two of them were separated by convenience store shelves, holding the same hot cocoa in their hands. No one expected that there would be a second half to the story.
Lin Huaixu put aside all his pride and started a clumsy and long pursuit. The morning jogging route circled most of the city just for "accidental encounters". She was actively invited to come and "sit with old friends" at book signings, and she even shamelessly asked for a crayon drawing from a three-year-old child.
But Song Wanzhi just smiled and showed off the plain ring on her ring finger: "Late, Mr. Lin."
Until one afternoon, he saw a miniature version of himself - a little girl who looked like a glutinous rice dumpling, with two crooked braids, holding up a family portrait and asked in a sweet voice: "Uncle, do you know the father in my mother's painting?"
The faceless man in the painting is exactly the same as his current outline.
It turns out that he was late for more than just seven years.
I also missed three full years of my daughter's growth.
