A boy with low self-esteem and a gentle lady
What I pray for is never the Lord Buddha's mercy. I pray for the girl named Wen Zhi to come back.
"You should stay away from me, I'm not a good person." Jiang Che looked at the girl in front of him coldly. The girl was very beautiful, and her every smile made people admire her.
"But you should be very clean, Jiang Che, as clear as river water."
"Jiang Che, you must always be safe and happy." Wen Zhi's sincere heart and a pair of sincere eyes made Jiang Che's heart seem to start beating again. Perhaps what made his heart beat was not the girl in front of him, but the sincerity and sincere blessing in her eyes.
Jiang Che promised that just this once, just once, he would crave this kind of warmth, just once, he would experience the feeling of being loved.
But how can people who have eaten sugar be willing to endure hardship again?
I'm not Wen Zhi, I didn't meet Jiang Che, and I'm not the perfect Wen Zhi. I'm ordinary. It was "Jiang Che" who redeemed me, not "I" who redeemed "Jiang Che." In reality, it was me who was not worthy of him and my inferiority complex, but he was Wen Zhi.
It's a pity that there is no Wen Zhi in this world, and I haven't met my own Wen Zhi, and I am just a little transparent person who lives an ignoble life.
And the girl who is as gentle as an angel is destined to return to heaven in the end.
Intention: It's a pity that I didn't meet that Wen Zhi