I opened my eyes drowsily, and a dazzling light hit me. I turned my head and found a tall girl sitting next to my bed. When she saw that I woke up, her beautiful red eyes finally regained some expression. I looked at the blood under her eyes, which were obviously dark circles caused by not getting enough rest. She helped me straighten up and sat back on the chair next to me. When she left, I smelled the faint smell of perfume on her body.
It smells good, I don't hate it.
"You won't faint again this time, right?"
I looked at her worried eyes and felt that she was very familiar, but I couldn't remember her, so I opened my mouth.
"Who are you?"
She said nothing, smiled, as if she had thought that I would lose my memory, and said:
"Your name is Li Shuwei"
"And I"
"Call Yang Jiayu"
Intention: I want to thank her when I was a teenager, but the price makes me unable to help crying. Life has to go on. If I think about those things again, it may be difficult to have a period of time in my life where there is so much hope.
