If love has become hurt, do we still have the courage to continue...
Zhou Xiaojin is forbearing and proud. She has no ambition to become a great person. She just wants to study hard, make her parents feel proud, and just want to leave that ignorant and dirty place.
She tried her best to avoid this man, although he was very good and his parents were very kind to her.
Zhou Xiaojin said: "Mr. Tang, I am only 19 years old." The implication is that you are too old.
It's not that she is unmoved, it's just that in Zhou Xiaojin's view, something invisible and intangible like love is just an increase in worries.
When he held her hand naturally, Zhou Xiaojin would always ask herself why she was confused by him?
Just because he was drunk and said on the other end of the phone: "Xiao Jin, I miss you..."
At that time, Zhou Xiaojin thought maybe I could be happier.
When his father's hand hit his face, Zhou Xiaojin thought it didn't hurt. It didn't hurt. I could ask Tang Hao to rub it for me. She rushed out and vaguely heard her mother calling her. When the sharp brakes sounded, she saw her mother lying in a pool of blood, and her eyes were filled with darkness...
Seeing each other three years later, Zhou Xiaojin said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Tang." Just like before...