Ruxia suddenly remembered the kiss at the graduation dinner two years ago. She didn't open her eyes, but she knew it was him. She knew it from the moment he came close.
Xia Chang stretched out his hand and touched her. A shallow scar on the second knuckle of her left ring finger. Xia Chang stretched out his arms and surrounded her, it was her. Her shoulders trembled inadvertently and were thin enough to be just wide.
Their first kiss was in the dim sight of the blindfolded eyes, and in the heart-rending noise. It's like the twelve-year-old Ruixia who first encountered the pure blue of the sea, like the first time that Xia Chang met the pure white of Ruixia.