Every time, I hurry after you, afraid I won’t keep up with your steps.
One year, two years, three years, seven years, ten years. The War of Resistance against Japan has already been won,
but Zong Chen, why won’t you turn around?
To me, your arrival was like the first ray of dawn in my life,
faint, yet bright enough to drive away the darkness.
Even if we are merely two parallel lines that happened to cross,
and are bound to drift farther and farther apart, I still have to ask:
Will that dawn, which has been stranded for so many years, never appear again?
A parody version, borrowing Mu Mu’s line: Time slips away so easily, so I swear I’ll win over that aloof, secretly passionate guy.
“Zong Chen, will you be my boyfriend?”
“No… I can’t.”
“Why not?”
“I like someone else.”
“Zong Chen, that someone is me, isn’t it?”
“…”
“Jian Qian, how can you be so shameless?”
“Jian Qian, all these years, I thought you knew.”
“Jian Qian, please open your eyes and look at me again. This time, let me chase you, okay?”
Actually, I lied.”
“I think I’ve really fallen in love with you.”
“Let’s run away together.”
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New project
Under a cloudless sky and amid the bustling crowd, Lan An Ming stood there, feeling despair for the first time.
He seemed to see his former self again, so powerless to do anything.
It had been so easy for her to hide far away, so heartless of her. Even before disappearing, she had only been willing to leave behind her most beautiful side.
He hated her all over again. She was so selfish: she wouldn’t let him forget her, yet she wouldn’t let him find her.
Her hand had recently healed, though not completely, and she wrote awkwardly.
The first character she traced with a trembling hand was “Lan.” Looking at it, she felt dazed, with an emptiness deep inside.
She had no time to stay lost in thought. She was busy trying on clothes, learning the local etiquette, and memorizing those long strings of names.
Tomorrow was an auspicious day. The calendar said it was a very lucky day, ideal for a wedding.
My first book. Take a look if you’re interested.
Premise:
I remember crying when I first read the physical book several years ago, and I still cry when I think about it several times.
Occasionally I think of taking a look
It has been more than ten years since I read this novel again. I am still very moved and like it very much. I really hope someone can make this book into a TV series.
I watched it when I was in the second grade of junior high school. Now that I am a sophomore, I still come back to watch it occasionally.
Actually, there really is no need to change anything. I just watched the old version. It's really good. I watch it several times every year. Maybe it's just preconceptions.
This man is the most volatile person I have ever seen in a novel.
Hahaha second review!
In the blink of an eye, it's been so many years
If it were me, I would donate a kidney. But I won't give that boy another chance. I can't learn to retaliate with kindness.
Doesn't the male protagonist know that Zhang Xiao is her sister?