Warm Sunshine in Three Winters

When Wen Yan was 16 years old, she fell in love with Zhang Zhiliang at first sight. She thought that secret love was a one-person rush, but she didn't expect that she had already fallen into someone's heart. One day Zhang Zhiliang asked her: "Will you be my girlfriend?" A sudden surprise, cold and aloof, she only replied: "Yes." From now on, the candy-smashing mode begins, so sweet. Another day, Zhang Zhiliang: "It's not good for your girlfriend to be too beautiful. If someone writes a love letter to you in the future, tell them you have a boyfriend." Wen Yan: "It's not good for a boyfriend to be too handsome. He is always provoked by a group of inexplicable women." One night, Wen Yan said cruelly: "They said, they said you... Are so handsome... Very enchanting." However, after hesitating for a while, he couldn't hold it back and said gruntingly: "They also said... They also said you have a vixen face that is rare to see in a thousand years." Zhang Zhiliang paused and tried to smile but couldn't: "What?" He said speechlessly: "What kind of face is a vixen face? Is it also a monster?" Wen Yan thought carefully: "I don't know what they said," she looked at him again. Anyway, relying on what the classmates said, she said a little unscrupulously: "That should be you." Zhang Zhiliang's eyelids moved, feeling ridiculous: "You think so too?" Wen Yan looked at his face with her eyes, then lowered her eyes quickly, and said Wen Yan: "Well, I saw several girls staring at you just now. Don't they say that vixens love to catch people's attention?" He left that year. Just when she thought they could finally be together openly, he left without warning. From then on, her world returned to eating, reading, and traveling alone... She had an illness that made it impossible for her to escape him. Everyone I met from then on had his shadow, but they were not him. That year, there was heavy snowfall, and she saw a figure that looked like him in Ramtso, Tibet. She called him and chased him, but he couldn't hear her, and he still walked away without looking back. Finally she caught up with him in the chaos, she held his arm, he turned around, their eyes met, she threw herself into his arms, tears already streaming down her face... Underneath the heroine's stunning, cold, and aloof appearance is an intelligent, emotional, and lively heart. The male protagonist is handsome, gentle, domineering and face-blind. I am a giving personality. I love you and I am willing to give everything for you. When I feel that I can no longer give you anything, I will choose to leave. Might be cruel to you. But I hope that you can see the broader sky and dream farther... You are so beautiful and worthy of everything in the world, but you no longer include me who has fallen into darkness. ——Zhang Zhiliang You are my boy, my angel, you are the only warm sunshine in my life. ——Wen Yan Intent: This is a growth story about youth and reality.