Overdue Fairy Tale

Saved for 8w, scheduled to open at 9.10. The passing baby lights up the stars to help me break through. [Childhood Sweethearts | Long-planned | Reunion] A paranoid sweetheart with self-destructive tendencies* A simple and tenacious bright green plum Demining first: The male protagonist appears to be a gentle gentleman from Kochi, but behind the scenes he is a high-pressure, dark and twisted psychopath. He will collect the heroine's peripherals, including but not limited to photos, hair ties, jewelry, and later there will be a wallpaper love festival. — Gentle and courteous, with a well-off family background, excellent grades, and top-notch looks, he is considered by adults to be the child of other people and the perfect friend envied by his peers. Always be gentle and polite to others, and always keep to yourself. Before coming to City C, his life was too dull. Going to and from school, eating, sleeping, and moving. After arriving in City C, there was a chirping little tail behind him. She was the little girl who lived upstairs from him. Every day, her older brother followed him around, stuffing him with snacks and toys, and clamoring to take him home. Home? He did not have a home, it was a property purchased by his parents. "No, no," the little girl said with a serious face, "You are going back to my house. My parents like you very much." Her eyes are bright and dazzling, no less than the sun. — Yu Zhiyao is like a rose in full bloom. He was raised and raised. He is sophisticated but not tactful. He is good at discerning human feelings but does not understand people's hearts. "Brother Qianli, what is liking?" She asked lightly, but she didn't know that the usually calm heart next to her had already started to rain. "When you really meet him, your current feelings will be the answer to your question." He took a deep breath, "Do you have someone you like?" "No, I don't like little gangsters." In the blink of an eye, she was blocked in the bathroom by the other party. In despair, Wen Qianli fell from the sky and beat the person's head to a bloody head. She did not forget to cover her bloody hands with her school uniform, for fear that the dirt would stain her eyes. She couldn't explain how she felt at that time, but a small branch quietly rose in her heart. Before it could grow into a rose, the Internet was flooded with entries about "good students" and "beating people". Public opinion was overwhelming and engulfed Wen Qianli. Even his busy parents were forced to return to China. That was the first time she met his family, but they were moving away soon. — The day before her departure, it was raining heavily. She was sitting by the bed and suddenly heard a slight knocking sound from the window. She opened the curtains, and the person who always cared about his image climbed up to her window sill along the pipe. He was soaked all over, and his hair was messy and stuck to his pale cheeks. He was completely different from his usual pure appearance. His light amber eyes never blinked, and the dark night and heavy rain turned all his confusion and grievances into paranoia. She turned around in panic, letting tears streak down her cheeks, but she said coldly to the man outside the window: "Don't bother me again." — Wen Qianli's heart was ashen. He took advantage of the rain to cry and fell from a tall building, feeling a sudden emptiness somewhere in his heart. In the next four years, the once proud man was full of despair. He couldn't sleep all night, and the feelings he had buried for many years gradually became distorted. He was angry at her for being heartless, angry at her for taking the initiative to provoke him, and angry at her for not being able to look at him more. After learning that she was admitted to University A, Wen Qianli had a good sleep for the first time in a long time. He remembered that their first meeting was not pleasant. On the first day of school, he put on his most solemn clothes and wanted to introduce himself again. The girl he endured the torment of separation and missed day and night met again four years later, and the first thing she said to him was—— "Brother Qianli, can you give me your roommate's WeChat ID?" — Small Theater After many years, Yu Zhiyao did not expect that Wen Qianli was still brooding about what happened back then, and she paid a heavy price for it more than once. The always gentle and gentle person took off his gold-rimmed glasses, rubbed her flushed cheeks with his long fingers obsessively, kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes devoutly, stopped where he was enjoying himself, and confirmed over and over again: "Yaoyao... Who am I?" "Say you only love me." 1. Sc, 1v1, he, male is 2 bigger than female 2. All characters appearing in this article are adults 3. Timeline University-City, narrating the childhood of the hero and heroine 4. The male and female protagonists are not perfect characters. Each has its own shortcomings. The female protagonist has a growth line. Intention: More sincerity, less routine