Bright and touching curator X X is a blind and gentle university professor
The heart is full of love, just like the falling moon.
During the two years she was a graduate student, she would return to the Academy of Fine Arts under the vine-covered umbrella pavilion every year, watching the students and teachers coming and going, but that figure never appeared.
Lin Rujun was always forced to study when she was a child. Only when he was in class, her ideas were always affirmed.
Luzhou, which never snowed, actually had snowflakes falling this year. The bright light seemed to have never shone in Lin Ruyun's heart. At this moment, she raised her head and looked at the sky, and the cold snowflakes hit her eyes. Hot, she thought, the temperature of snowflakes is hot. But later, the snowflakes flowed to her neck and the back of her hands. They were not snowflakes, but her love.
Lin Rujun really missed him, so she called him and said, Wan Juanchi, I like you.
What he fears most is not being able to bring her happiness.
Intention: Love turns away but love is always there
