When she was eighteen years old, Jiang Wangyue grabbed a thousand yuan that she had saved for two years, picked up her small suitcase, and headed for a "dream-fulfilling journey" that she had been waiting for for three years. The night is gloomy, and the wind on the Bund cannot dispel a destined dispute.
"Pervert!" She was filled with shame and anger, and slapped her loudly.
The calm and wise President Zhang received his first slap in the face.
This tearful and frantic girl lived in his heart from then on. He could even clearly recall the abnormal and violent beating of his heart when his fingertips touched the soft patch.
Zhang Hongyi is a proud man of heaven. He is wild and unruly and meets his nemesis in this life.
"Jiang Wangyue, you're done, you gave me your first kiss, you have to be responsible for me!"
"Jiang Wangyue, you said that I illuminate your world like a light. At this moment, my biggest wish is to protect this light forever."
He once thought he had picked the moon, but later he realized that it was just a reflection in the water, a futile attempt by a monkey to catch the moon.
He finally lost his moon. The young man who once swore in his heart, "If anyone robs me of the moon, I will chop him to death," in the end could only watch the moonlight flow away from his fingers.
"Best man, why are you crying?"
"Because..."
Because the girl I love is married, and the groom is not me, but my brother!
Intention: The road is made by oneself