By chance, Jiang Zhiyu came to northern Beijing from a small town in the south of the Yangtze River and met Jin Siran.
People around her told her that Jin Simian was unruly and cynical and that he was completely different from her, so she shouldn't try to get involved with him.
Jiang Zhiyu kept his words in mind and never took the initiative to provoke them.
But the person involved didn't seem to think so.
The heavy rain wet the glass, and there was only a dim light in the living room, and the dim light reflected on the thin and sharp profile.
Jin Si Ran held the girl's fair little face with his big, knuckled hands, and pressed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose. His deep eyes were full of emotions, his tone was arrogant, and he smiled casually: "Jiang Zhiyu, do you want to fall in love with me?"
The girl nodded as if she was bewitched, put her arms around the man's neck and offered her soft lips, letting herself sink into the sea of desire.
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Later, when Jiang Zhiyu was drunk, he lay in Jin Siran's arms in a daze. The man lowered his eyes and pinched her hand, teaching her how to speak, word by word:
"Jiang Zhiyu" "Forever" "Like" "Jin Siran"
Jiang Zhiyu repeated vaguely:
"Jiang Zhiyu" "Forever" "Like" "Jin Siran"
After repeating it several times, Jin Siran was satisfied and placed a precious kiss on the girl's forehead.
But he didn't expect that those words would change so quickly.
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Many years later, they reunited on a rainy night. In the pouring rain, Jin Siran was soaked to the skin and his eyes were red. He was not at all arrogant as others said. He was extremely embarrassed and asked: "Jiang Zhiyu, your forever only lasts for one year, right?"
Then he seemed to remember something, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips: "No, maybe even that year was fake."
Jiang Zhiyu stood on the steps, looking at the man in a suit and leather shoes in front of him, his eyelashes trembling slightly and his heart aching.
What he didn't know was that Jiang Zhiyu had been practicing eternity for eight years.
"When I was a teenager, I was still too naive to believe in eternity."
Mission: Tenacity and bravery
