Qingqing Zijin, my heart is leisurely.
On the day of graduation, I looked at your retreating figure, my vision blurred by tears, and I could only watch you leave the school indifferently. I wanted to catch up, but I no longer had the courage.
After the high school entrance examination, he still ignored her. She only remembered what he once told her and asked her to study hard. During the graduation ceremony, she asked a friend to ask for his autograph. She cried for a long time while looking at the signature. After the graduation ceremony, she saw him walking out of the school step by step behind her with tears in her eyes. She thought to herself, even though we live in the same place, if we meet in this life, you will still pretend that you don't know me.
One autumn nine years later. She lowered her head coldly, put her hands in the pockets of her coat, and wore a scarf. Her hair was still the same as when she was young, with long yellow-black hair. A gust of wind blew by, and the moment she raised her head, the strands of hair beside her were flying over her face and eyes. The leaves on the tree also blew down one after another with the wind. The fallen leaves and her hair were scattered by the wind. For a few seconds, her eyes were blocked, and she saw nothing until the hair stopped flying.
She saw the person she had thought about day and night for so many years, and the two of them looked at each other without saying a word. He also stopped and looked at her. She froze in place, tears welling up in her eyes unconsciously. I want to pretend I don't remember it at all.
But he said: "Long time no see."
Intention: Destiny always leads to destiny