Liu Xin's eyes were focused on that photo, unable to move away, and she felt sad to miss it. Ma Shuai, so you have recognized me a long time ago, right? Do you want to make sure it's me? But what if it is determined? Now this Liu Xin is no longer the little girl in the photo. With such a low self-esteem, I am not in the same world as you. There should be a girl who is confident enough and dazzling standing next to you.
You see, how wonderful it was when we were young. In the photo, we are ignorant of worldly affairs, smiling willfully and openly, but we can't go back...
The unexpected surprise has been overshadowed by the deep inferiority complex that has calmed down. Since I didn't recognize it at first, it will be the same from now on. Ma Shuai was right. Liu Xin was a snail. She was carrying a heavy shell. In fact, the shell could not protect her. On the contrary, it was the shell she was carrying that made her breathless.
Liu Xin and Ma Shuai met in childhood, got separated in childhood, and finally reunited in the sea of adults. The story is very dull, but the redemption is very warm. It is the growth and love that make people burst into tears.
Intention: A girl with low self-esteem, a gentle and patient lover, I am not afraid that you will become my trouble, I am just afraid that you will not be around me.