The sycamore trees in the courtyard were blown by the wind, and in the blink of an eye, many years passed and I no longer looked like a child.
He left without saying goodbye many years ago and showed up during the last semester of her senior year in high school, watching her on the rostrum in front of all the teachers and students in the school.
Chen Qinnian would secretly feel that his feelings for Shen Yuheng were different from those of other members of the opposite sex.
"Shen Yuheng has been waiting for you, Chen Qinnian, for ten years. You, Chen Qinnian, were the younger ones before, but you are no longer the younger one now!"
"He Shen Yuheng is so powerful. If he stands there without moving, a woman will pounce on him. He said he would be responsible for me before, but now he definitely won't. What kind of woman has he, Shen Yuheng, not seen before?"
"I used to think that everyone would think that their life was beautiful, but I didn't want everyone to have a city in their heart."
"People always grow."
"You are the clouds in the morning of April, the soft wind in the evening, the stars twinkling inadvertently, and the fine raindrops falling in front of the flowers."
Intention: Love needs to wait slowly, it will be better later