That day, early in the morning, beside the podium, Wen Mo raised his eyes and saw her.
Is it joy? Blame? Still helpless? Thousands of words turned into a smile of self-deprecation.
Su Wan'er, it's been three years, one month and eleven days, it turns out you still know how to come back.
My name is Su Wan'er, the Su with tassels, the smiling Wan'er.
On that same day, the girl in the seat in front of Wen Mo turned around, bathed in the sunshine, stretched out her hand, and had a friendly smile on her lips.
Hello, let me meet you. I am Su Wan'er, and your name is... Wen Mo, right?
And he was already a stranger to her.
But she still smiled at him.
The story goes like this...
The plainness hides the fleeting time, and everything seems gentle.
Until, one morning, beside the podium, I smiled and looked up and saw him.
She smiled, and her smile was very beautiful. This beauty surrounded her that day, which Wen Mo had never seen before.
Smile, wait for me, I will find you.
Well, I will wait for you, wait for you to come to me.
It seems that someone who shouldn't have appeared has appeared, but who is it?
A few words can't say it all...
In the end, a problem entangled the love between them——
He said, I have been waiting for you for several years.
She said, "I just realized that maybe I was waiting all the time."
So, when the story is about to end, someone is about to quit, and the smile is about to fade away, who is waiting for whom?
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In the midst of resentment... I left messages, I cried, and I looked up at the sky...