"So what if it's impossible, I insist on persisting."
The second before she walked onto the red carpet, she said this to herself silently. The next second, she lifted up her wedding dress, adjusted her posture, and walked forward gracefully.
What is the cost of falling in love with someone? Is it losing yourself, being tied to that person from now on, is it risking your own future and career?
Deng Cencen didn't know, he didn't know what was ahead.
But she clearly remembers the feeling of approaching the abyss step by step, and then sinking deeper and deeper, and she also remembers all the joys, sorrows, and joys she felt at that time.
She remembered hiding from the paparazzi at dusk, risking being discovered by passers-by at an unknown street corner, hugging and kissing him. In her peripheral vision, someone was making marshmallows not far away from the corner, and the smell of syrup floated in the air.
She remembered those stories, and she also remembered that cold winter. She huddled her whole body into her coat and watched the fluttering snowflakes slowly fall to the ground, clothes, and his hair. He looked at her with a smile, but she was extremely sad. She knew that he would not marry her.
Purpose: Spring is too short, girls, let's work hard and move forward independently.