When Ding Manxing was 17 years old, she hated three things: exams, her mother, and the woman next door who walked silently.
Luo Yushan, who went to Tongling from Hechuan, Chongqing, did not go home after graduation, and became a silent thorn in this strange town. She is quiet, restrained, and does not cause trouble. She is like a plant that does not need sunlight. Living next door has nothing to do with her.
Until one day, Ding Manxing was locked out of the door. Luo Yushan opened the door and said, "Want to come in and wait?"
The days of his senior year in high school were chaotic, and the light next door that was still on late at night became the only reason Ding Manxing was willing to stop. She started buying two cups of milk tea and put one at Luo Yushan's door when she passed by. She started writing "I saw her today" in her diary, then crossed it out and changed it to "I'm so annoyed."
But when she finally mustered up the courage to want an answer, the next door was empty. All that was left was a box of yogurt and a note: "Don't look for me anymore."
Ding Manxing folded 365 stars and sent them to Chongqing, but there was no reply. She thought this was the end - until she was admitted to Yushang University, and in the shopping mall after the military training, she bumped into the man who had fled.
"Luo Yushan, are you still running this time?"
She was my only direction in my troubled youth.
Intention: A person may think of himself as a passerby in the world, but he will also be another person's last driftwood in the world.
