The young man's heart beat passionately and recklessly.
Shen Yu was a loner and courageous. He tried repeatedly and rushed step by step, insisting on pulling Lin Nian into his youth.
Lin Nian has a gentle temper, but he has a boundary in his heart. She could accept his approach, but she would never take the initiative to move towards him.
In the midsummer when the osmanthus leaves are falling, the blank notebook, the silent companionship under the twilight river embankment, countless small pieces of tenderness pile up their time.
But after waiting for a long time for a reciprocal response, the young man who kept running forward finally stopped.
There was no bloody dispute, no third party intervention, two people with mismatched personalities slowly drifted apart in the autumn wind.
Intention: Human hearts have their own boundaries, and not all heartbeats can be cultivated to perfection.
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Can you think of me being nice to you, even a little bit, but you never remember it?