Song Zhi and Duan Yuan met when they were young. They had been fighting and quarreling all the way, and they grew up together. They were childhood sweethearts who envied others.
Duan Yuan likes Song Zhi.
He accompanied her as she grew from a delicate little girl to a bright and flamboyant girl. He thought that in a few years he would find an opportunity to tell her that he wanted to be with her for a long time. But what he didn't expect was that Zhou Jingxuan would appear when he was fifteen.
He watched Song Zhi get closer to him, falling in love with that person step by step, until she completely fell in love. He watched her cry for him, laugh for him, and do everything for him that Song Zhi had never done before. He was extremely jealous, but all he could do was to hold Song Zhi, who was crying into tears again and again, into his arms. He felt distressed and took the trouble to tell her that he was still there.
Song Zhi's first fifteen years were smooth and comfortable until she met Zhou Jingxuan. He was like a poppy swaying in the dark night, luring her closer step by step. She knew she was in danger, but she couldn't control her emotions until she fell into a bottomless abyss with no way to seek help.
Small Theater 1: At the New Year's Day party, Song Zhi held the microphone and sang "Little Lucky". She couldn't hear the applause from her classmates, nor did she care about the teacher's praise in the group. She even ignored half of Duan Yuan's face that he carefully peeked out of the back door window.
She was used to seeing big scenes, but she suddenly became nervous at this moment. She felt like she couldn't hold the microphone anymore. She was so nervous that she didn't dare to look into Zhou Jingxuan's eyes during the whole process.
She just wanted to ask him, this song is sung for you, can you understand? Do you understand my thoughts? I just want to sing it to you.
Small Theater 2: The heavy rain was pouring, and Song Zhi stared blankly at Zhou Jingxuan and Shen Lin, who were holding hands and running into the rain. The school uniform jacket he had just taken off for her suddenly lost its temperature.
She stood there in a daze, feeling that the noisy sounds next to her gradually disappeared, and the world seemed to have gone away from her. All he could feel was the slowed heartbeat and the boundless pain exploding in his body.
In her eyes, only the two figures in the distance were laughing and walking away in the rain, and behind her, Duan Yuan came panting and trotting with an umbrella in hand, and she was the only one in her eyes.
Intention: Love yourself well and treat love correctly.
