The warm light of the convenience store and the sweet taste of a hot latte are the beginning of the story of Tong An and Zhou Yan.
He used a thermos cup to hold his daily hand-made persistence, and she used English terminology to write down the girl's thoughts. The resonance of dreams under the street lamp, and the shoulder-to-shoulder cuddling on the steps were all the most in tune rhythms of youth.
But his hesitation in saying "I'm not suitable for love", the empty thermos cup that he missed the appointment that day, and his deviant school aspirations,
Let the synchronized heartbeats stagger the beat.
In the white mist at the high-speed rail station, she turned around and stepped onto the train, leaving him and the unspoken "me first" where they were.
Five years later, he handed over the cup of brewed coffee: "Can my rhythm be adjusted back to your frequency?"
But she smiled and handed back the coffee cup: "Dr. Zhou, the missed beat will never be the same again if you make up for it."
Later I realized that the most painful thing is not not being able to fall in love, but that we were once so compatible, but ultimately lost to the out-of-sync rhythm of life.
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Intention: The right person will stand in your future.