"You weren't like this before."
"I almost don't recognize you anymore."
Lin Ji has been listening to words like this for a year.
What am I really like? What should I be like? Which one is the real me, past or present?
She couldn't understand it and didn't want to think about it any more.
None of this matters anymore. Anyway, no one here knows about my past, so just pretend that they don't exist.
Now she just wants to stay in her own little corner and run her little transparent life.
Until the day when her second year of high school started, Ye Xi pulled up a chair and sat next to her. All her actions told Lin Ji invisibly—
"I know your past."
…
The leaves will eventually fall back into the forest.
They are each other's mirror images, the lost self, and the coincidental redemption in the barren years.
Ps: This article is relatively slow. The first few chapters are laying the foundation, so the pace will be slower ¯꒳¯
Intention: Before worldly labels are attached to you and me, my soul resonates with you first
