Zhang Hao only loved Lin Xiaoxi in his life. When he was 19 years old, he promised her that he would always wait for her where he was. He waited for her for 15 years. During these 15 years, he was wild and unrestrained, but he never loved anyone again. His love for her was terrifyingly deep. It was a love that only settled on one person after thousands of years of waiting. He loved her alone in all his life.
Although Lin Xiaoxi is a girl, she has a handsome appearance and is kind and loyal. She has a pair of amber eyes, which attracted Zhang Hao deeply. But she is timid by nature and dare not express her true emotions. Her mother hopes that she will be a boy, so she only wears sportswear and cuts her hair short. She never refuses when others ask for her help, because she is afraid that refusing will make others unhappy.
Zhang Hao takes Lin Xiaoxi, who is timid and timid in the face of love, to recognize her true heart step by step, accept her love for Zhang Hao, and love Zhang Hao bravely.
Then do you still think about Lin Xiaoxi? "Hong Xiaobing is unwilling to mention these three words in front of Zhang Hao in his whole life.
Zhang Hao looked at the water of the West Lake not far away. A gust of wind blew by, the green trees moved with the wind, and the reflections in the water also fluttered with the wind. Zhang Hao was confused for a moment, which one was the real scene. After a moment, Zhang Hao's deep voice sounded, "Think! "
Zhang Hao used paper towels to wipe away the water droplets splashed on Lin Xiaoxi's face and the sweat beads caused by the sun little by little, like a collector who was over seventy years old and had finally found a rare treasure, wiping it with a sense of ritual every day. Lin Xiaoxi, who was still immersed in the sea lion, didn't pay attention to the gentle wipe. She felt it was as natural as her father's hand brushing her hair.
Yang Yang was shocked by the love in Zhang Hao's eyes for Lin Xiaoxi. It was as if she had been waiting for thousands of years before finally settling on one person. It made her tremble and make her a little uneasy. It was still unclear whether the simple and ignorant Lin Xiaoxi could bear such a deep love.
Concept: There once was a boy who liked me silently for three years, but I knew nothing about it. Being young and ignorant, I hurt him when he confessed his feelings. I always thought that if he persisted, or if I were braver, the result might be different, so I wrote this article.