Two-way crush
Jiang Zhou.
These are the two words Su Yu least wants to recall.
He is the proud son of heaven, dazzling and beautiful.
It's a beam of light hanging outside her world, elusive but out of reach.
And she could always only look at his back from a distance through the crowd.
On graduation day, she wanted to be brave.
But even God refused to help her.
The love letter, which had been rewritten countless times, disappeared at the last moment before being sent.
She didn't have the courage to write a second letter.
At this point, the two trajectories extend in parallel, with no possibility of intersecting.
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In Jiang Zhou's life, there are only rules.
Until a figure broke into his world.
Whenever his gaze passed by, she would always turn her head first.
She seemed to hate him.
And the only thing he ever did that went against the rules was indeed related to her.
That day, she cried, crying very sadly.
But he still despicably took that love letter as his own and read it silently over and over again every sleepless night. He knew he was miserable.
In the year of graduation, he came to her school again.
The auditorium was brightly lit, and he was sitting in the most inconspicuous corner of the auditorium.
Watching her host on the stage, bright, vivid and shining, it had nothing to do with him.
"Goodbye, Su Yu."
On the screen of the mobile phone was an edited apology text message.
That contemptible love will always be hidden in his heart.
When the show ended, his fingertips were hanging on the send button.
At the moment of sunset, a sunny young man walked towards her holding flowers, and the people around him started to boo.
And on her lips, there was a smile that he had never seen before.
The name that had been tossed around in my heart a thousand times blurted out uncontrollably:
"Su Yu."
[Self-respect must read the accumulated longing as goodbye]
Copy written on 03/01/2026
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