See you again in the conference room in Beijing. Lin Qing has grown into a senior market researcher who can take charge of her own business. In this city, time flies by. She is a tiny speck of dust and a tenacious weed. But when the person she had tried so hard to forget appeared across the conference table after so many years, wearing a neat suit, tenderly handed over a business card and introduced with a smile "Hello, I am Shen Yanchen", her heart still skipped a beat.
He is as modest as jade and has a handsome figure.
The beauty and pain of youthful school days swept over me, and the stories I thought were forgotten were secretly placed deep in my heart. The figure in the white coat in the laboratory that year was too dazzling. The chases off the stage and outside the podium were sweet and sad. She felt that she was the only one who cared about it.
Until he stretched out his hand to her, with cherishment and piety: "I am capable enough this time, and I will not lose you again."
Some people, after going round and round, will still come to you. Only this time, she didn't have an answer yet as to whether she should reach out.
Concept: Pure love on urban campus