Aloof academic master Meng Chongjin & introverted little bitter melon Fu Xi
My name is Fu Xi, which is a pity. My mother often says that if you have a pity in your name, you won't have pity in your life.
But when this word is applied to me, it seems to have a different meaning. Destiny always favors the lucky, and I happen to be the unluckiest one.
It's a pity that love can't wait, it's a pity that friendship can't be kept, and it's a pity that the originally brilliant future... Has long been cut off.
Every time I dream about it at midnight and open the yellowed pages of the book called Youth, I still sigh a lot. I miss the dull beginning of the story, and I am dissatisfied with the youthful and sloppy ending.
I still remember that it was a noisy late summer, I still remember that unexpected reunion, and I still remember that it was a subtle turning point in the girl's life.
"Meng Chongjin, if I have the chance, I would like to say sorry to you. I have broken my promise."
Concept: The meaning of love is missing