Ning Zhou

Pei Zhou x Xie Youning The gentle, firm and truly affectionate male protagonist VS the duplicitous Black Lotus female protagonist Atypical campus literature [Before I met you, my world was a polar night. Thank you for being my sun. [Pei Zhou's day was given to Xie Youning. One person's name becomes another person's promise. Xie Youning was seventeen years old and no longer believed in anything. I don't believe in sincerity, I don't believe that wishing cigarettes can take away bad things. Her mother said she was so embarrassed that she deleted the words "Why don't you believe me" in the dialog box one by one and replied "I know". She learned a lot. Smoking, self-harm, substance abuse. If fate had to give her something - such as a boy who would apologize first if he bumped into someone, or a friend who said "life might get better and better" - it seemed that she couldn't try to catch it. Pei Zhou, who belongs to No. 7 Middle School, is always at the top of the grade list and is described by his head teacher as "someone else's child." But in fact, he loves to play. Pei Zhou was really in a hurry to go to the Internet cafe that day. Zhao Mingyang posted a hundred messages in the group, and Song Wenjie said that if he didn't come back, he would be treated as if he had fallen into the cesspit. When he turned the corner in the community, he didn't look at the road and bumped into someone. The first reaction was to apologize. The other person said it was okay, but he didn't see his face clearly and left in a hurry. When I sat down at the Internet cafe, I realized that it was a girl. The voice was very soft, a little hoarse. Zhao Mingyang asked him why he was so sick, and he said he bumped into someone on the road. Song Wenjie answered with a smile, "isn't it beautiful?" Is it beautiful? Pei Zhou didn't answer. Pick up the mouse and start ranking. Those two seconds of silence were captured by Zhao Mingyang. He came over and smiled mischievously: "Brother Zhou, what's going on?" "What the hell." Pei Zhou stared at the screen, "I'll shoot you." I really didn't see it clearly. But in the next few days, when walking past that corner, he would subconsciously slow down a little. Not thinking about anything. Just remember it. Should I ask more questions that day? For example, what's your name? For example, did it hurt you? But it's over now, and it's impossible to meet again. For some people, it may just be a one-sided relationship. He didn't know her name, he didn't know the medicine in her drawer, he didn't know how she got her scars. He just bumped into a girl that summer night. And for the first time, she felt that the day was not so difficult. [She is a tired bird covered in thorns, and he is unaware of his return. The long night will be bright, and the day will be peaceful. He is her day, and she is his peace. Intention: Healthy and positive energy