Campus crush + mutual redemption
Many years later, Shen Luo would still think of the summer when he was fifteen and that dark, humid, bottomless alley.
That windy and rainy night, she struggled to hold up a shaky umbrella and trotted behind a boy, trying hard to cover him.
The strong wind howled, and the rusty umbrella handle suddenly broke into two pieces.
She chased the umbrella cover that was blown away by the wind like a fool, running like a headless fly in the heavy rain.
After finally picking up the broken umbrella that had been scrapped, she turned around and realized that the boy was watching her through the rain.
The downpour of rain made her unable to lift her head. She squatted in the rain and cried silently, but from the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a pale and thin hand picking up the umbrella she had thrown on the ground.
The boy's cold voice revealed a hint of tenderness amidst the noisy rain: "I'll help you fix it, go back."
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Shen Luo always felt that her life was like a huge vortex. She kept moving forward, but she was always spinning around the center of the vortex.
She desperately wanted to grow up and struggle out of that vortex as soon as possible.
For this reason, she studied hard and was not willing to waste a minute. She never thought that she would fall in love with someone out of control.
That man was from a wealthy family and had a noble temperament. He was a proud man who was admired by countless people since childhood.
What he has had since he was born, she would have a hard time getting after working hard all her life.
The difference between cloud and mud is just that.
Even if he suffered unknown setbacks and went into self-exile, he was still an existence that she could not reach.
She was lucky enough to be able to see his radiant light.
She never intended to express her love that she shouldn't have, but she always wanted to get closer to him uncontrollably, like a moth to a flame.
Later she learned that the attraction was mutual.
When she didn't realize it, she became the only motivation for the other party to survive.
Love is a hand that wants to touch and then withdraws - Segrin
Purpose: Life is precious. Only by living well can we see new hope.
