Jiong Yilong got married, and the bride was his college classmate.
When Yima received the wedding invitation, what came to mind was a sentence she happened to catch in college: May you be well across the world and never meet anyone else.
That night, Yima sat on the cold marble windowsill, just like that night ten years ago. It's just that the 28-year-old Yima didn't cry loudly like the 18-year-old, nor did she cry silently. She just sat quietly, her eyes clear, looking out the window at the road from the noise in the evening to the silence in the late night and then waking up in the morning, recalling the story between her and Jiong Yilu.
She once thought that neither she nor Jiong Yilu could spare the other, and neither could bypass the other. But suddenly looking back, I realized that the passionate and ruthless time had already led them to take different paths. The oath sealed with a kiss on that summer night had long since been shattered into powder, and was annihilated within ten years without any resounding effect.
To be stronger than her, she said to him when she confessed: "Maybe we are all very strong, so we always feel that the one who speaks out first is the loser. But if it were you, I would be willing to admit defeat and surrender."
As cool as he was, he said to her when he made his promise: "Except for 'no love', nothing can separate us."
Neither he nor she had imagined a future without each other, but their future was without each other.
Concept: Love defeated by reality in youth.