She spent six years waiting for a confession, while on the other hand, she spent the rest of her life guarding a blood-stained rose.
When they first met in the library, she knocked up her papers, raised her head and shouted: "Brother Lin."
She was cold-hearted, but secretly hid her paintings in her most personal notebook.
Later, she hid her heartbeat, pushed away, remained indifferent, and remained silent, watching her holding lychees and waiting for many years.
She thought it would be too long, thought it was time to apologize, and thought home was just ahead.
Until the end of the college entrance examination, the gray rose was finally handed to her hand,
She ran towards him with joy in her heart, leaving only one sentence:
"Qing Lin, let's go home."
The next second, the sound of brakes tore through the sunlight.
The gray rose was soaked in blood and turned into the black buck that she dared not touch in her life.
The room was full of red flowers, waiting in vain for the smiling little king.
"As soon as I dared to love, I lost you forever."
From now on, I will be the only one left in the world holding on to my memories and atoning for my sins until death.
——Meet each other when we were young, spend half our lives running for each other, gain and lose again, and have a lifetime of sadistic love.
Purpose: This article uses a secret love and miss from childhood to youth as a clue to explore the themes of cowardice and bravery, gains and losses, impermanence of fate and life-long regrets. It reveals that the real pain is not not having it, but almost perfecting it. It reminds people to cherish the love in front of them and not let hesitation and timidity become irreparable regrets in life.