Song Zhu's entire youth was a long wait that lasted for several years and no one responded.
She guarded the secret love in her heart, quietly followed Jiang Yi's footsteps, deceiving herself in the tender fragments she encountered again and again, and pulling herself in the repeated expectations and disappointments. Her friend said that if she waited a little longer, there would be results, so she waited for years and years.
He was the dazzling light of the young man. He occasionally lowered his eyes and showed kindness, which made her think about him repeatedly, and shattered her enthusiasm with his own hands again and again.
Until she saw that he was as gentle as ever to others, Song Zhu finally exhausted all his obsession.
She learned to step back, pull away, and let herself go.
Jiang Yi, who had been dull for several years, was shocked to realize that he had become accustomed to her existence and was greedy for her unique tenderness after she turned around. He clumsily approached, trying his best to make amends, revealing all the silent difficulties and unspoken heartbeats.
Unfortunately, the evening breeze passed by and the flowering period was already over.
The belated affection is worthless than grass. After several years of long waiting, it finally failed in a grand way.
Song Zhu finally understood: The most futile thing in the world is to wait for someone who will never stay for you. She let him go and redeemed herself, who had been trapped for many years.
Intention: Keep the original intention