Hope will always be endless, but hope will always be endless.
"We didn't want to stop having a small relationship, but we didn't seem to have the courage to start another relationship. In the end, we could only say "good night" to him. "."——Anonymous "qsheng".
I only have one grand summer in my life,
After that summer,
The moon fell.
——Hesse, "Klingsor's Last Summer"
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The love between the proud son of the emperor and the miserable little bitter melon.
As an outstanding student in the entire No. 2 Middle School, Qi Sheng's life was the same before the age of seventeen, with no fluctuations in grades or troughs in study.
The only variable in his life is Xia Songyan, whom he grew up with.
The young man can't hide his thoughts, he will be tempted, he will be happy when he sees him, and he will unconsciously become possessive of the other person.
But the world between the two seemed to be separated by a layer of frosted glass, and each other's face could not be seen clearly, only the outline.
There was only an outline. The pressure of his second year of high school crushed Xia Songyan's only desire to study. It was fate that played tricks on people. Faced with dimensionality reduction blows and a bunch of bad things, he was completely ruined.
He no longer studies seriously. He was once a classmate with whom he was a front and back desk classmate, and after a few tutoring sessions from his girlfriend, he became one of the top 200 students in his age group. He found it ironic that he who studied at one or two o'clock in the morning every time could not compare with others' efforts of understatement.
Learning this may really depend on talent. If you can't learn it, you just can't learn it, and the ending won't be like the movie where you are encouraged to work hard and go to Tsinghua University with your lover.
Reality is not a movie, nor is it a joke, it is just the powerlessness of youth.
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Until one day, the duplicitous young man was no longer around Qi Sheng, leaving only the shadow of the sun.
The most fatal despair is that one day you can't even do what you are best at, but people around you still think you can do it.
Qi Sheng could only watch helplessly as time went by and he took back the talent he was proud of, leaving little youthful spirit and bright clothes.
When it comes to something you are good at, falling down again and again is the biggest stab in the back and the most painful.
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Even the broken can have spring, waiting for his recovery in spring
Spring has come a hundred times, and the broken fogged glass will no longer remain in the shadow of the sun, waiting for another revival in spring.
Intention: Growth is as painful as peeling and cramping