Beijing, Wudaokou, people come and go.
Some people jokingly call it the "center of the universe" because it gathers people from all over the world.
People are fluid; love is also fluid.
She is from Hong Kong and came to Beijing for a promise that has no longer been kept.
He, a Chinese-German boy, was always smiling and making her angry.
"Big teeth!", "Damn guy!" She always scolded him like this.
It was him who made her understand that even if she loves, there may be a day when she doesn't love again. Why be persistent?
It was also him who taught her that the right person should be cherished and brave.
Light and shadow are mottled, time passes.
Meet and get to know each other.
But, it was a miss.
"What are you afraid of and what are you hesitating about?" He asked her.
She sighed.
In fact, she doesn't know either.