"The mind is like a Möbius strip"
One night in his senior year of high school, when he was in a daze during evening self-study at the end of class, Zheng Shutian broke a pink wishing star, pressed a mechanical pencil and wrote three wishes. The first one was that he hoped the unified examination would go well.
A tablemate told her that God does not like greedy people. If you realize this wish, it proves that other possibilities cannot be realized.
Later, when the results came out, Zheng Shutian performed exceptionally and ranked tenth in the province's majors.
In the graduation atmosphere full of laughter and laughter, in a corner where no one cared, Zheng Shutian quietly squeezed the wishing star tightly and looked up in the direction where he habitually glanced. The unique smell of ink and rice paper seems to be lingering on the tip of my nose.
The remaining two are all about the name that cannot be said:
One wants to see you, the other just likes you.
But even Zheng Shutian herself didn't expect that two years later she would be pulled into Xie Qian's arms. He compares him to the best imagery of luck and happiness. I heard someone I've liked for a long time whisper the girl's monologue in the Wishing Star:
"Zheng Shutian, I want to see you, I like you."
Half coward, half brave, sober sister x careful, high emotional intelligence, independent young man
*The part about the calligraphy training may be partially fictitious and vague, please forgive me!
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Intention: You are my lucky star that fell from the sky