Ten Thousand Meters Dark Blue

"Loving someone is like being immersed in a 10,000-meter-deep ocean. It feels both comfortable and desperate at the same time." The only interaction she had with him was just those years when they were young, their careless happiness, their careless friendship, but so cute. So from now on, even if they don't know each other and everything has nothing to do with them, it's probably... Understandable. Shen Wu closed the door gently. In the dark corridor, she leaned against the suitcase and laughed half-heartedly. 'I ran for too long and too far, chasing you until my waist was flashing, but I still didn't see you. Maybe you were too far away from me... I couldn't see you. ' 'Tell me, why am I so funny and humble? ' "If you like someone, you don't have to express your feelings, and you don't have to be by her side all the time, but if you can't give her the best, don't come forward at all." He didn't understand why she had to rush forward with all her strength, even though she couldn't bear it anymore, she still had to move forward. Later he understood, but he couldn't hold her back. Shen Qing looked at the thin paper in his hand with a heavy look, his knuckles turned white when he pinched it. 'Stupid Awu, I'm not in front at all. It's obvious that I haven't gone far from the beginning... Silly girl, don't force yourself to rush forward, look to the side. ' 'I'm always, always, always with you. ' He closed his eyes and let go of his hand. The thin piece of paper fell to the ground, and the green calligraphy in regular script on it stood out: Shen Wu, I adore you. "Qingchen/Awu, I'm sorry." Early stage: A naughty and lively female man x a sultry and vindictive male Later stage: Smiling, sickly female writer x gentle and restrained male Chinese medicine practitioner He. Intention: Even if you go against each other from the beginning, there must be someone somewhere who can travel across thousands of mountains and rivers to hold your hand and say with a smile: "I'm here to save you."