The leaves of the sycamore tree turned yellow and fell, and the children's laughter ran through the alleys of Datong. They were dressed in white skirts and stared at something with their big eyes, and tears fell from their sour eyes.
"Come to my house for dinner." The childish voice made her raise her head involuntarily, and her fair face magnified in front of her eyes. Zhan Zhao smiled at her, unable to hide the smile in his eyes. "Is that okay?" The little girl who hadn't spoken for a long time said this inexplicably happy smile.
The day the little girl was taken away, he secretly hid by the window and looked at her, tears pooling in his eyes, and he looked at her with red eyes.
For many years, crowds of people have found you, run to you, get close to you, and grow old together.
At a class reunion, Wu Dan looked at Zhan Zhao not far away. He raised his eyes and the two met each other's eyes. Wu Dan was humiliated in public and looked at Zhan Zhao with red eyes. "Try talking to her again." This was Zhan Zhao's first sentence since he came in.
Ending HE
Intention: secret love