Lin Chuheng is like a green apple tree in the corner of the courtyard.
When others talk to him, he always responds gently, but he has no intention of trying to deal with others. He voluntarily stays in his own quiet world and refuses to reveal his thin inner roots to anyone.
Until the enthusiastic Li Zhichen broke in.
He was the one who attracted the most attention in the whole school. With the warmth of midsummer rushing towards his face, he insisted on knocking down the barriers built by Lin Chuheng himself and poured all his enthusiasm into this timid little tree.
In their teenage years, when the sun was shining and the branches and leaves were spreading, they had the best years.
Walking into the hustle and bustle of the city, love is still hot, but the fate of the fruit tree has already been written.
He used all his enthusiasm to water it, but he couldn't stop the green tree from slowly dying.
The scorching sun remains as usual year after year, and the green trees no longer bloom in spring.
Purpose: Some encounters are warm and sincere enough, but they may not be able to withstand the limitations of fate. Love itself is precious.