At the age of twenty-nine, I met Qi Ruoshui again.
The piano and harps were playing harmoniously on the stage, and the audience was full of guests. She and I crossed the sea of people and looked at each other from afar.
I slowly raised my glass and congratulated her. She smiled and nodded, as she always did, with gentleness, elegance, politeness and distance.
But I know that after so many years, there is no chance that the two of us will meet again.
Qi Wan x Qi Ruoshui
On the day of the liberal arts and sciences class separation, the only two students named Qi in the school were assigned to the same class. That was the first time Qi Hang met Qi Ruoshui.
Calm and distant.
Qi Huan planted a seed in his heart, and it wasn't until college that the seed began to truly take root and sprout.
The two of them were walking under the evening breeze of the university. Qi Ruoshui's voice was gentle and gentle, "Qi Huang, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Qi Xuan opened his mouth, not having the courage to express his confession.
A trace of loneliness flashed in Qi Ruoshui's eyes, but she still smiled and said softly: "Wait a little longer, wait until the day you have the courage to make a deal."
Short stories, BE, regretful campus literature
Intention: People should be braver when facing what they want.