When they first met, Yang Yu only had pure curiosity about Lin Qingzhi. This girl who was so quiet and out of place in the hustle and bustle of the crowd was like an unsolvable fog, which made him, a proud man who had always been careless about everything, have the idea of exploring for the first time.
Later, for the sake of this fog, he put away all his stubbornness, and over the course of three years, he stood closest to her with long-planned plans.
Three years of high school, in the same school but in different classes. He cleared all obstacles for her in the dark, but she grew wildly alone in the light. He thought he was a superior savior, but he didn't know that she didn't need anyone's rescue at all - she was as gentle and soft as a white rabbit on the outside, but she had already grown a hard armor on the inside, she was strong, independent, and invulnerable to all poisons.
After four years of college, they finally stood side by side. He thought the days would be long, but he waited for a breakup letter from her in order to study abroad.
We met again in Vanity Fair a few years later. The lively and sunny man he once was is gone. Instead, there is a "damp male ghost" with ruthless methods and gloom.
"Lin Qingzhi," he pressed her against the desk, his eyes filled with paranoia and madness that were suppressed to the extreme, "you left so easily at the beginning, now... How dare you come back?"
Intention: Love is looking up and standing side by side as equals, rather than condescending salvation.