This is the story of a half-blind and tangled imaginary girl who is struggling to pursue love. It has nothing to do with reality and cannot stand up to the void. It is interspersed with other people's secret love, mutual respect and open pursuit. It is not considered sadistic, nor sweet, just a matter of watching.
I would like to think about it and not mislead others.
Xia Jiuyu: "This is too difficult, and I'm not a clever strategist!"
Fu Yubing: "Just put away half of your imagination."
In the seven years since I missed you, the most regrettable thing is that we spent so long trying to get closer to each other that we didn't have time to be lovers for a few days when we parted. Time has changed a lot, and we are no longer the silhouettes in each other's youthful memories. Your approach is accompanied by alienation, and my avoidance is separated by expectations. Such an awkward relationship gives people the illusion of sweetness. But neither of us are qualified lovers. We don't understand the rules, we are obsessed with concepts, and we want to achieve success overnight, but in the end we get the effect of pushing the seedlings to encourage growth.
Will there be any results for us?