Wen Wan loved Zhou Muyan for ten years.
She loved him in junior high school, high school, and college.
Just that winter, she fell in love with him because of a cup of milk tea.
For Zhou Muyan, she turned from a scumbag into a goddess with both good conduct and academic excellence. But she would still come to school early every day, secretly put bread and milk in his desk, and secretly make origami stars for him to pray for.
But he never got a stunning glance from Zhou Muyan.
"I like you, Zhou Muyan"
Her love for so many years was only exchanged for one sentence
"Thank you for your love, Wen Wan"
She went abroad and told herself over and over again, forget him, Wen Wan, you have to start a new life.
But she can't forget it. How can she let go of her love for ten years?
Is it wrong to like a good boy when you are young? But why is she being tortured?
Zhou Muyan is married and has a child. Who is Wen Wan?
Secret love, depression, suicide
It turns out that deep love is despair.
Wen Wan, forget him in the next life, you deserve a better boy.
Wen Wan died at the age of twenty-three, as young as a flower.
That year, the boy she loved got married and had a family of his own.
Death, isn't it a letting go of oneself?
Purpose: Wen Wan, don't love Zhou Muyan anymore in your next life