Feather Sound

Damp and crazy woman vs. Damp and crazy man hahaha In the eyes of outsiders, Shen Zhiyu is an unruly bird. She kept saying, "Being married and having children will keep you safe," and she lived like a bad prodigal, as if there was no one she could trust in the world. Ji Huaisheng, on the other hand, looked like a ruffian, but he didn't smoke, drink or get a tattoo. Shen Zhiyu suffered from severe persecution delusions in high school, and the world was full of thorns in her eyes. That was a huge misunderstanding. She built high walls to keep everyone out, including him. But under the Huai River, there are already shadows of birds. She knew that she was the paranoid "pervert". She fell in love with black because of Ji Huaisheng, and because Ji Huaisheng hated movie theaters, she never set foot in a movie theater again. He asked his classmates to secretly record his voice and listened to it for six years. Only when she took off her glasses did she dare to stare at his blurry outline unscrupulously; the private photo album on her phone was full of secretly taken photos of him; deep in the desk drawer was a letter of apology that she had written for three years but had not yet dared to send. Ji Huaisheng is on par with her. He liked her cool and sassy appearance when she was outside and kept strangers away from her. He also liked to quietly watch Shen Zhiyu, who was so cowardly in front of him that he couldn't even speak smoothly and breathed carefully. He liked Shen Zhiyu who had such contrasts. The more he looked like this, the more he felt that he meant something special to her. Until that day, he took off the tail ring that bound her and put it back on for her with his own hands. The platinum was slightly cool, but it was so hot that it made her shiver. "I don't care which world you live in." Ji Huaisheng rubbed her tail ring with his fingertips, his voice low and determined, "I want to be your accomplice." "As an accomplice, we will share the ups and downs." He leaned forward, locked his gaze on her eyes that wanted to escape, and crushed her struggle word by word: "I only want this feather of yours, and you will never fly out of my waters." At that moment, the birds fluttered their wings, startling Huai Shui's dream; Huai Shui left a shadow, binding the soul of the bird. I would like to be the undercurrent under your feathers, lift up your clear sky, and swallow up your heavy rain. Intention: "Although the sound of soft feathers hitting the ground is faint and the Huai River is silent, it supports all her clang."