Liu Xiangx, an action-minded academic tyrant who comes from a well-off family, is confident, hard-working and has almost no internal friction; and Liang Xinwen, a gloomy, tough-talking, confused and dependent on her younger brother who suffers from brain fog symptoms and has caused Liu Xiang internal friction for many years.
Liu Xiang
When I returned to China, the first thing I did was to ask about Liang Xinwen among my high school classmates.
''Nothing happened, but we no longer contacted him. ' Liu Xiang typed these words and deleted them all.
"It's a coincidence that I met her at work a few days ago. The moment I saw her, I really felt that the world was very small." Zhang Lingjing replied.
"No, your memory is so good. It's been ten years! By the way, what are you doing now?" Another classmate suddenly popped up in the group and asked.
"Tall people with only skeletons are always memorable. Operations."
"Is operations the end of the world's work?"
Liu Xiang took the initiative to get rid of all these complications and opened the contact with the person who claimed to have met Liang Xinwen.
"I recognized her when I met her. Her attitude changed instantly when she heard that she and I were high school classmates. I really don't know what offended her."
Liu Xiang knew that it was the time in high school that made Liang Xinwen unhappy. She had reached the point where she disliked everything about high school.
Liu Xiang met many people during his studies and work life at home and abroad after high school.
Travel, study, internship, work. Some people approached him because he was covered in brand-name goods, and some wanted him to help with homework or cheat on exams. Some people like his high-energy and efficient personality, while others are fascinated by his insightful but yet seemingly distant way of doing things. People who came into his life came and went, all kinds of people.
But none of them are as good as Liang Xinwen.
Liang Xinwen was like a thorn left in his heart. She was the person who impressed him most deeply from childhood to college. She was a thousand-year glacier that could not be melted in the sea of his subconscious, so she frequently appeared in his dreams.
Once he thought of Liang Xinwen and Liu Xiang, he felt like a stone had been pressed down on a certain part of his heart, making him feel suffocated.
Liu Xiang told his psychiatrist that he could never forget Liang Xinwen's sigh after hearing Liu Xiang tell her to help her go to college, and the scene where she left on a dilapidated bicycle that made strange noises and seemed to fall apart in the next second.
Even though it has been ten years, I can no longer remember Liang Xinwen's face, let alone other details.
"You won't forget what happened, you just can't remember it temporarily." The counselor sitting opposite him answered him.
Intention: Give full play to subjective initiative!