Under the old peach tree, an eight-year-old girl once made a wish that her true destiny would appear soon and pull her out of the abyss.
I used to be what my classmates called the "fat guy", and Lin Che was the all-powerful school bully.
Our acquaintance began when he and his attendants laughed at my figure.
The rescue at the corner of the street and the rabbit-print band-aid on the corner of his lips were my repayment of kindness to him.
From then on, every morning, there was always a cup of strawberry yogurt or a note spliced together from newspapers on the desk.
But Lin Che's suspension of school made these the biggest secrets of my youth.
I lost weight, got better, and saw a farther world in my eyes.
College, work, and several relationships that ended in vain made me understand that love is never a salvation.
I no longer draw that rabbit, and I no longer believe in fairy tales. I choose to disguise myself as independent.
Until Lin Che and I met again at an industry reception.
He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his youthfulness had faded, but when I was being drunk, he still subconsciously stood in front of me.
I smiled bitterly: "Lin Che, I will probably die alone."
He took my glass of wine and his voice was steady and unyielding:
"Then I will accompany you to the end of your life alone."
Not salvation, not compromise.
It was a precocious young man who spent all his youth and the rest of his life answering the words he didn't dare to say when he was sixteen.
It's okay to be lonely,
If it's you in the end, it doesn't matter if it's a little later.
"At the end of the story, I will say goodbye and reunite with my heart.
The handsome and protective school bully × the inferior and sensitive fat school bully
Intention: You are very good. No matter what others say, you are very good.