Everyone says that young people are the cheapest, but he has grown from an ignorant boy holding a paintbrush to an adult holding the wind and cloud in his hands.
She was the only painting and light in his gloomy life. She was his only obsession and way back when he gave up painting and went into business and fought every step of the way.
"Why draw her?"
"Because I like her."
"She's more than ten years older than you."
"Only nine years old, but you are more than ten years older than him, right?"
"What is love?"
"Love is like a pimple on your face. It will hurt if you don't squeeze it, and it will hurt if you squeeze it out."
"Love with all your heart, but don't lose yourself. True love does not require you to cut off your limbs to fit in the embrace, but to find a symbiotic borderline between each other's territories. A good relationship is when both of you can run at your own rhythm, but you can hear the same melody."
Secret love is like a private sunrise, waiting for a long time in the dark, no matter whether the sun rises that day, watching itself has made the eyes different.
We always worry about gains and losses when approaching love.
In Shen Ximo's impression, there was no love between his parents, only interests. His father committed suicide and his mother committed suicide. The lack of emotion made him numb.
Although Lin Sichen lived in a warm family, she was too well protected by her parents and suffered too little psychological pressure. The experience of her college roommate put a pause on her life. Later, when he met Shen Ximo, it seemed that he was helping him solve his problems, but in fact, he was healing himself and helping him build a strong wall in his heart.
We depend on each other, we lift each other up.
[This copy was screenshot saved on September 10, 2026]
Intention: to continue living