An accident separated her from him by a high wall. Seven years later, the two met again. He was no longer her sunny boy, but he had always been the one she loved deeply.
The window was full of stars. Gu Yunian stood in front of the window, holding the phone in his hand, and said slowly, "In the past, you always said you liked flowers, so I planted flowers all over my house. In fact, I never thought they were very beautiful. It was just that you liked them. Just like you always liked strawberry-flavored lollipops. In fact, I think they are all the same, but you like them differently."
In this world, there is such a kind of affection called Gu Yunian, and there is a kind of persistence called Lin Yu.
She wrapped her arms around his waist in the darkness and couldn't see his expression clearly. She could only hear him saying slowly in a deep voice: "At that time, I finally realized what it was like to envy others. I envied those who traveled through the same city with you, passed you by, and rode the same road as you. Iron, people who walk the same road and see the same scenery, and I can only miss you in the high iron wall, wondering if you will think of me occasionally, or if you have forgotten me a long time ago, so you never come to see me." Then his chest was wet and warm.
He hugged her tightly again, kissed her forehead, and smiled at her gently: "Fool, why are you crying? Now I don't envy them at all, because you are by my side."
I never envy others, but I envy Lin Yu because she has Gu Yunian, and I envy Gu Yunian because he has Lin Yu. I envy that the person I love happens to be you, and you love me.