Before the age of seventeen, Aqiu once thought that the world was gloomy.
It comes from my father's disgust and the rejection from my classmates. She wandered alone in the dark alley for several years.
One rainy day when she was seventeen years old, the umbrella that was tilted towards her became the glimmer of light that ignited her. Later, Wen Yuzhou's departure also shattered the last light in her world. The hand that pulled her out of the predicament personally pushed her into a deeper abyss. It was only then that she realized that not every reaching out was salvation.
Twenty-four-year-old Aqiu opened a flower shop, which she named Chujian. So far, she has been alone, and she still misses her first meeting with Wen Yuzhou.
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A Zhou, I firmly believe that a relationship should have a beginning and an end. The story begins in winter and should also end in winter. All this will be abandoned this winter, including me.
Concept: Nonsensical short essay