She once entered a novel, thinking that she could live a stable life away from the heroine, but she didn't expect that she fell in love with the heroine's male counterpart, and everything went off track.
Life is like a drama, and you may think that you are the protagonist of the drama. But when the play is over, you realize that you are just an unknown supporting role, just a comparison.
After liking someone for eight years, she is willing to sacrifice everything for him, even her life. But he turned a blind eye to her kindness, and was as cold as water to her.
She once thought that she was not good enough, so she learned etiquette, dance, calligraphy for him... Everything she liked and hated, she learned for him, but she couldn't get his eyes to stay for a moment.
She thought that time and action could move his indifferent heart.
She waited silently for him to look at her with a straight eye, but at this moment, his version of her appeared.
But she loved someone else, and she still waited for him stupidly, looking at him from a distance.
I just want to see him happy, I never expect to have him.
But she didn't expect that he would give up many years of friendship for her.
Until the end of my life, I never saw his warm smile in the afternoon again. That face gradually became blurred in my memory, until the cold water blurred my life and blurred the focus.
In this life she is someone else's heroine, and in the next life she will be her own heroine.