His name is Jian Yang, but he has been trapped in the rainy season all his life.
Her name was Zhiqiu, and she finally lived on a sunny day without him.
From the age of three to the end of his life, he lived for only one person.
Hold an umbrella for her, fight for her, and give up the future for her.
For her sake, I personally killed the growing love in my heart.
"Go ahead and live a normal life."
This was the last blessing he gave her and the most painful sentence he gave himself.
It wasn't until much later that she understood
The continuous plum rains in those years,
It was a confession that he had never been able to say in his life.
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Some love can only stop at the lips and teeth, be buried in the years, and be buried in a lifetime.
Her name is Lin Zhiqiu, and she was born on the day of Beginning of Autumn.
Intention: The highest form of love is restraint and perfection