Song Zhien & Liu Wunian
She wanted to get close to people with top grades and use the light of others to lift herself out of the quagmire of mediocrity.
In the snow-capped mountains, she was like a sudden and vivid blue, rashly crashing into the other party's dull and silent world.
She never dared to be honest about her selfishness. She knew that once separated, it would be difficult to find such a willing and available guide.
Gentleness is just her shell, and the ambition in her heart has never been extinguished: she does not crave protection from others, does not crave trivial love and tenderness, she wants a high enough position, and she wants to grasp all the choices in life.
Others often regretted their original fate and asked her if she regretted breaking up.
She just smiled and shook her head. Because from the beginning, she failed to be sincere.
There is no right or wrong in ambition, it's just that my young self failed in my unreserved sincerity.
I want to say that because this article was written and published on a whim ✌︎ ॑꒳ ॑✌︎, I usually use AI to look up information and words when submitting essays, because my teacher likes AI very much, and will use AI to grade my revisions (ﾟ⊿ﾟ)ﾂ, which also causes me to feel a little AIAI in my writing, but AI cannot take away inspiration. I have stopped and corrected my AI feeling, and I have also checked for duplication and AI efficiency, and have always pushed myself.
Intention: Thank you for being the victim of my weak feelings