An Jingran watched her finish her last year of high school, watched her take the college entrance examination, watched her go to college and make new friends. He seemed to have been standing outside Tang Xiaoyu's world like a bystander. He resented her for getting the life she should have had, he resented her for living a sincere and lovely life, and he resented her for being kind and moving. But he also loved her, more than she imagined, more than she could have imagined.
But he couldn't face Tang Xiaoyu anymore.
He thought he was hard-hearted and full of malice.
Just like the severe winter snow cannot blow the spring breeze.
He gradually became gentle in Tang Xiaoyu's almost perverted tenderness.
Tang Xiaoyu, I don't hate you anymore, please leave.
An Jingran turned his back and listened to the sound of the door closing behind him.
He burst into tears just like the day he lost his father more than ten years ago.
"I'm not leaving this time." Tang Xiaoyu's voice came from behind.
"An Jingran, I'm not leaving."
An Jingran turned around in shock, and could see her figure through her tearful eyes.
Tang Xiaoyu ran over and hugged him, "An Jingran, I gave you ten years, and you have to use two, three, or fifty years to pay me back."
I will compensate you for hundreds of years, and I am willing to do so this time.
Intention: A gentle person can give gentleness to others. She stands in the darkness and leads him out of the darkness.