I'm starting to understand why you're here.
Three years ago
Daizi was seriously ill. In the Hongjiaogang Park where she went most often, under the huge acacia tree, she met a strange young man who was inexplicably tolerant of her. Yes, this was very strange. What if he wasn't a human trafficker? Who else could bewitch her like this?
"Hey, are you studying well?"
"It's okay."
"What does it mean? Good or bad? You are not the first in your grade, are you?"
"Not that great, just one of the top three in grade."
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Later, when she was seriously ill, because of those fantasy words, she really regarded this incident as a fantasy of self-rescue.
Dai Zi, who had moved to a new place to live, met another strange boy in the No. 7 Middle School, where the masters were like Lin.
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"Wei Sidong, why aren't you angry?"
"Dai Zi, why do you care so much about my thoughts?"
Daizi also began to think, why?
Why would she care about Wei Sidong's thoughts?
It turns out it's because……
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"Dai Zi, you can stay where you are. You don't have to go forward. You only need to hesitate for a moment, and I will know that you are walking towards me."
"Wei Sidong, why are you so tolerant of me?"
"Because... I do."
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Dai Zi & Wei Si Dong
To keep a butterfly by your side is not to raise it with blood or to break its wings, but to learn to be a true butterfly keeper.
Intention: Use my present to reflect your future