In the early autumn of another year, the drizzle continued, washing away the green leaves stained by mud.
"When can you let go of your pride?"
She was speechless for a moment.
"I can't let go, I don't want to, I can't force myself to become what you like, I've tried, I can't..."
"Fool, be yourself. That's what I like."
There was a grudge and misunderstanding between the two people before. The leaves were washed away little by little, and they also untied the knot little by little, and walked into each other's hearts little by little.
Purpose: There is always someone who can make you put down your guard and walk into each other's hearts