Violent

Seventeen-year-old Youyou is bright and charming, shining forever like the rising sun. Seventeen-year-old Yu Jin's cold and harsh appearance hides deep inferiority and fragility in his heart. Suddenly one day, the sun fell into the world and came to him. The light penetrated the cold and hard body and smoothed out the ruin in his heart. From then on, spring was bright and bright, and the abandoned soul found its own home. Later, the sun was high in the sky again. The young man was neither sad nor happy, and his friends thought he could really pick it up and put it down. But in countless unknown corners, I would look at the beautiful girl smiling in the photo and lose my mind. He thought he could at least keep his face calm until he saw a familiar face again, and his slightly trembling hands broke all the illusions he thought. * "Yu Jin, have you ever thought about what the future will be like?" Youyou and Yu Jin were wrapped in military coats and sitting side by side on the top of the mountain. She looked at the rising sun in the distance and asked softly. After a long time, so long that she thought he wouldn't answer, she heard him say "No, Youyou, people like me will never live under the sun, let alone have a future." The voice did not have this fluctuation, and was as calm as if he was asking if he had eaten or not. The surrounding area was surrounded by clouds and fog, and the sun's rays were blocked, making it impossible to see anything clearly. The temperature on the top of the mountain is very low in the early morning, making people shiver from the cold. Youyou couldn't think clearly, she only felt a dense cold spreading from her heart. She thought it must be because it was too cold at high places. * When Youyou left, the two of them made it look ugly. When Yu Jin wakes up from a dream in the middle of the night, he always thinks of You You's cold words: Yu Jin, be realistic, I will not block an uncertain and unstable future for you, for this so-called momentary happiness, I will only be like before. I have never been the sun and will always give selflessly. I have a better future. Back then... It suddenly hurt him and held his hand, and the disgusted soul was discarded again. The delicate red roses never hide in the greenhouse to wait for their own flowering day. Her words completely drew a line between their pasts and threw him from heaven to hell, leaving only a broken body. Appearance: Warm little sun × cold and hard dog man Behind the scenes: Delicate red rose × poor little heart with a broken heart Purpose: Everyone deserves to be loved