"Yes, a person will always experience many strong winds in his life. Sometimes he is standing in the wilderness, sometimes he is standing among the crowd. Maybe he is surrounded by the endless flow of vehicles, or the wheat awns that cut people's fur.
I want to stand with you. Even if I have to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, I am willing. "
After Cao Shanqing finished reading, he raised his head and frowned slightly. "Is this your love letter?"
"Aren't you sincere?" Zou Chizheng half hooked his shoulder and rubbed his face.
Cao Shanqing lowered his head, and the tip of his hair touched Zou Chizheng. It tickled him, and he shrank his neck.
"No, I just think it's unexpected."
You seem to be something I never expected in the first half of my life.
Intention: We can continue to move forward with our own injuries, and we will meet that person on the way forward.