The death of her grandmother Xu Jing made Anping extremely sad. She decided to find the story of the old man's youth through her grandmother's diary - and tell this sad and beautiful love story again - the rebellious girl and her beautiful older lover, patrolling in pain, praising death and eternal life, love and blood and young tears...
"She and I hugged each other in the rain... My back was wet by the pounding rain, and she stroked my spine and held my heartbeat... I knew I fell in love with her. There was a loud thunder, and I burst into tears in her arms..."
This is a story of self-redemption in the wind and rain. To find the lost lover for his grandmother and gain a new life of his own... Anping embarked on such a journey.
Let me chat secretly with friends who can read this paragraph: the first few paragraphs are very bluffing, but if you are willing to read my words, you may be surprised to find that they are very bland. I wanted to try to experience long narrative, the process of telling a long story. I'm not good at writing romance genres, but I hope I can give it a try. This article is actually a record of my own growth as a writer - my writing style may change a lot, and my narrative ability may not be enough to support a long novel, but I want to try. If you read this, whether you want to read my humble work or not, I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart.
Salute here.
Intention: love