With the collapse and hatred of the entire timeline, Lu Ze traveled back to the midsummer of his second year of high school.
In his last life, he loved Su Nian with all his heart and soul, but as an adult, he was wantonly used and cruelly abandoned by her for fame and fortune. She would do anything for worldly glitz, crush his sincerity, destroy his future, and make him spend half his life miserable and ending with hatred.
So he came back with endless resentment and set up a gentle scam.
He planned to give her full of preference first, let her fall deeply into tenderness, and then withdraw with his own hands, letting her spend the rest of her life to repay him for all the pain she had suffered.
But fate is an unsolvable Möbius strip, cause and effect recurs, and no one is spared.
Eighteen-year-old Su Nian glimpsed the cruel truth ten years later in advance.
The gentle young man standing in front of her is the soul of the dead who has returned with a blood feud.
The sinner who ruined his life was his future self who was alienated by the world, greedy and cold-blooded. What is wrong is the future, not the present.
Wrapped up by her soft heart and guilt, Su Nian chose to remain silent and pretended to be ignorant.
She put away all her heartbeats and spent two years together day and night to atone for her sins. She was gentle and accommodating, waiting silently, and made up for the irreparable debt for her future self.
She doesn't ask for love or staying together, she just wants to protect him for a lifetime, give him a bright future, and allow him to completely escape the tragic fate of his previous life.
The college entrance examination came to an end, and she volunteered to fill it out together. This was the last illusion of perfection she gave him.
At dawn, the building was deserted, which was the most honorable exit ending she left for herself.
She left her hometown overnight, revised her aspirations, and cut off all ties. From then on, they never met again.
Lu Ze got rid of the fate of old hatred and had a bright and open future, but he was forever trapped in an unsolvable mystery. It turns out that love and hate are reincarnations, starting in midsummer and ending in midsummer.
The closed loop goes back and forth, no one is solved, no one is spared.
Intent: The tragedy of two-way concealment: the inequity of knowing the secret will create silent regrets