Lovers on the Bridge

The full text has been completed. ---Second draft copy--- This is a story about growing up. A story about young people with different growing pains who stumble and grow up. Qin Xihe: Sometimes the world is very different from what we see and remember. But people do not cross the sea of ​​life alone. You are accompanied by the light of hope, a helping hand and a brave and fearless spirit. Zhang Ruoyi: I can't see clearly between illusion and reality, and I can't distinguish between the real world and dreams. When he let go of his hand supporting me and extinguished the light that guided me, I still had the courage and strength he gave me. The disease-fighting witch warrior + the warm companion cookie = a future that will stick with you. It's not an ordinary sweet article, it has everything in it. ----Original copy---- After many years, Zhang Ruoyi still dreams about that young man like the wind. He handed her a foxtail on the bridge, presented her with a vast starry sky by the river, stole her keys in the square with fireworks blooming, and, when the mountains were blocked by heavy snow, he hugged her tightly in the back seat of the car and said over and over again, I love you. Some people say that you should not meet someone you love too much when you are young, because it will waste your life's luck. Zhang Ruoyi felt that all her heart, liver, spleen, stomach, soul, and soul had accompanied that man to hell. She was left with only one corpse alive, just because he said, "Keep on living." Purpose: As young people, we still have the power to grow.