In the third year of junior high school, Wei Qingmiao met a little brother.
The little brother looks very cool, different from those colorful non-mainstream people with big flowery arms.
Wearing a black jacket and silver earrings hanging from his earlobes, he pulled her out with a smile.
That downcast smile made her remember it for many years.
Growing up, the only time she rebelled was when she failed the high school entrance examination and went to that boy's school with all her heart, after him.
Walking where he walked.
Many years later, Wei Qingmiao met Luo Chen again.
The boy no longer exists in the long river of time, with a slightly gloomy atmosphere. He bites the black glove with one hand and slowly puts on the glove with the other hand.
Under his feet was the bag left by the woman who bullied her, and his peach blossom eyes were fierce and cold.
He seemed to feel something. He raised his eyes and glanced towards the end, facing her directly.
At that moment, the ice melted, and he was as overwhelmed as a child. He didn't even know that his gloves fell on the muddy ground.
Intention: Strive for love and strive for self-improvement
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