1
The first time he saw Jiang Songyi, Song Zhaozhen was firmly attracted by her translucent and deep black eyes.
The girl's wet hair hung on her face. She blocked her way and lowered her head to touch her face.
"Be friends with me."
Jiang Songyi's face was filled with fear and she wanted to run away, but she was forced into a corner.
Before leaving, Song Zhaozhen gave her the key to her dressing room and asked her to change clothes.
She went and left a note.
2
Jiang Songyi had nothing worth remembering in her life, except Song Zhaozhen.
However, when she saw her making a deal with Li Gui with her own eyes.
She tried her best to stop it.
Under the cold moonlight, the girl's face looked like a goddess's. Her bloody hands lifted up her hanging hair little by little, and there was a trace of impatience on her cold face.
"Songyi, why do you stop me?"
"You know, I hate it when someone gets in my way."
From that moment on, she knew that the person in front of her had changed.
However, what can be done? She has long been hopelessly trapped.
Even if I lose everything...
3
Song Zhaozhen felt more and more that things were getting out of control, especially Jiang Songyi.
She would appear in front of her silently, saying some unexplained words.
Even she couldn't control her anymore.
This feeling of losing control frightened her, so she decided to leave her behind.
The night before leaving, Jiang Songyi cried. She lowered her eyes, kissed the back of her hand, and begged her not to leave.
Song Zhaozhen relented.
The girl who was crying suddenly came to life, wiped the tears from her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth.
"Can you accompany me to the school backyard again? I heard there will be a meteor shower tonight."
There is a legend that has been circulating in the backyard of the school,
But any couple who kisses in front of the mirror in the innermost room on the top floor can be together forever.
However, no one has tried it.
Until Jiang Songyi pressed her against the wall and kissed her lips religiously.
She just reacted.
The red cloth covering the mirror fell down.
Jiang Songyi licked her lips, her eyes full of paranoia.
"Zhao Zhen, we will be together in the future."
Intention: I will always love you more than I think