Jiang Youmian has seen many autumns.
In her sophomore year of high school, someone held her mother's raised palm at the school gate. Gu Xunzhou stood beside her, blocking everything for her.
Later she thought, if he had not spoken that day, if the sycamore leaf had not happened to fall into the pages of his book——
Unfortunately there is no if.
Later she found out that he had been waiting for someone for a long time.
I just didn't wait for the answer.
Many years later, Jiang Youmian saw him from a distance at someone else's wedding. He was sitting alone in the corner, not talking to anyone.
Someone asked: "Gu Xunzhou, why are you still single?"
He was silent for a long time.
The sycamore leaves outside the window fell all over the ground.
——The autumn of that year was very short, so short that I didn't have time to say it, and so short that a single sycamore leaf hadn't even fallen yet.
Double academic master/restrain secret love/be
I built the entire coordinate system, and the origin is you. From then on, everything has its place.
Only I don't.
Purpose: redemption
