He reunited with the school girl who had stirred up a storm in the school. It was when she was drunk and lost her temper, and he was forced to sleep on the street with her for a night.
I thought it was the beginning of a story about the domineering president falling in love with Cinderella at first sight, but I didn't expect that this companionship was the fruit of the unknown encounter more than ten years ago.
"More than ten years ago, I fell in love with you, but you didn't know it because you didn't give me a chance to say it. More than ten years later, I fell in love with you, but you didn't believe it because you thought your career was more important than you. You always turned around and left. This time, are you trying to leave again?" His voice flowed into her ears along with the night wind. She rushed up and hugged him tightly, already bursting into tears and sobbing.
Concept: There is an area in the brain that records everything that intoxicates us, moves us, and gives beauty to our lives. It can be called poetic memory.