Her name is Qing Ran. Green green, burning burning.
When she was a child, she was lost for three years. On the day she was found, her father squatted on the ground and cried like a child. But she didn't remember it. She only remembered that home and she couldn't get a word in.
Until a boy was transferred to the second grade class. He was very angry, carrying his schoolbag and sitting in the last row, stretching his long legs halfway across the aisle. She was cursing "who cares about you", but she was doing everything with her hands - passing notes, delivering warm water, helping him to quarrel with others, tricking her brother into wearing shoes that he didn't wear, holding up the same umbrella in the rain, and drawing a small crooked flame to hang on the keychain.
Hard-spoken but soft-hearted, a tenth level of arrogance.
He said: "Then I will take you with me from now on."
She said: "Who wants you to take it?"
Later he developed a fever.
She rode to his house to deliver medicine, but never made it home on the way back.
The last message on his phone was from her, sent at 7:13 pm - "I'm here, waiting for you."
He didn't have time to return.
Three years later, her brother went to the beach to take a look for her. A faded flame pendant hangs on a dead wood pile, a gray stone with white veins is buried in the sand, and a coin that someone didn't know put there.
The sea breeze kept blowing and the waves kept rising.
She said she wanted to see the sea, and he promised to take her there.
Finally he went, taking with him her pendants and stones, as well as the crooked umbrella she drew for him.
He didn't come back.
[Shuai x Tsundere / Two-way redemption / Chasing the crematorium / BE aesthetics is difficult to understand]
