In 2007, Yunting City.
Zhuang Sui, seventeen years old, is a non-mainstream girl with the nickname ℡のMaimaioО. She has over 20,000 followers. She hides three parts coolness, three parts sarcasm and four parts insouciance under her thick bangs.
He Zheng, 24 years old, marketing manager of Xinqi Technology, does not smoke, drink or wear non-mainstream clothes, in He Zheng's own words
"What you look like now is a typical negative sample in our company's user research report."
"What sample?" "Aesthetic disaster."
Borrowing the fire in the bar, he ended up vomiting all over him.
He also vomited on his pair of two thousand and eighty leather shoes.
Later
He threw away 2,800 yuan worth of shoes, but he took the 40-minute drive to the library every Wednesday and gave her a set of 100 wrong questions.
He disliked her thick bangs, but he remembered that when her eyelashes were smudged, "the left side was heavier than the right side."
He had encrypted the space for two years. The password was told to her personally on the afternoon when she first asked him, "What did you write in the space?"
Zhuang Sui set He Zheng up to be particularly caring.
Going online and offline, changing her signature, and posting her stories, her heartbeat skipped half a beat as soon as that very soft, short voice sounded.
She thought no one knew the secret.
She didn't know that He Zheng had written in his diary as early as that day in the bar
"I met a kid with three colors of hair and asked me to lend a hand. I thought she was quite interesting. But I wouldn't say that to anyone."
Seventeen-year-old Zhuang Sui asked him: "Do you think I'm not good enough for you?"
He said: "You are not unworthy. You will grow up, you will pass the college entrance examination, and you will pass math."
"What if I pass?"
"Then you go to college and then pay me back."
He waited for her for two years.
She took the exam at Subei University, two thousand kilometers away.
One thousand two hundred kilometers, one chat record, and more than a thousand "good night"s.
The night I deleted my account and added it back, the verification message only had seven words:
"I was admitted to Subei University"
ps: The story in the full text takes place in the "Millennium Era" without any fantasy elements, if there is anything different from the description. Please forgive me.
Guys, please collect it a little bit.
Concept: A person's youth does not need to be approved by anyone, and liking someone should not be denied because of the color of their hair.
