The most unlucky thing that happened to Shen Yihuan in her life was not the car accident when she was six years old, or being called her nemesis, but on an ordinary February morning, holding a glass of soy milk, she met Song Yinan who fell off the wall.
The most unlucky thing that happened to Song Yinan in his life was not that his father died in the line of duty when he was twelve years old, or that his biological mother forced him to change his surname, but that when he asked a passerby under the wall to catch him, he took a step to the left.
With just one step, he fell face-first to the ground, bleeding from his nose.
Been involved ever since.
Everyone in the No. 3 Middle School knew that Song Yinan and Shen Yihuan couldn't deal with each other. A school bully, a transfer student, they would pinch each other when they met, and they would not let anyone go.
People in No. 3 Middle School couldn't figure out when these two people became inseparable.
You can tell what the other person wants with just one look, and you can block everything for the other person with just one movement.
They thought they could hide it.
They thought it would last forever.
But fate never makes sense——
"You are a nemesis. You killed your parents, and now you are here to kill my son!"
"Huanhuan, your second aunt... Had a car accident."
"Song Yinan, how long do you plan to hide your mother's drug addiction?"
Later, Song Yinan remembered that February morning, Shen Yihuan stood under the wall, holding soy milk, watching him fall quietly without moving a step.
He felt no pain at that time.
Now he knows——
That step was the starting point of all distance between them.
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The good things in the world are not strong, and the colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is broken.
Our joy is always too difficult to retain.
Intention: In the youth destined to be separated, still choose to love each other.
——Written to every adolescent who is not favored by fate but still loves desperately.