Jinmeng once thought that she would never be alone.
She once believed that her path to figure skating was to wear the Costen made by her mother, occasionally act coquettishly to the coach, and then laugh and walk with Good News all the way.
Winning an Olympic gold medal has been her dream since she was 7 years old, but she never thought that this road would be lonely and cold.
The Novice group is smart and charming, the Junior group is light and elegant, and the Senior group is restrained and delicate.
Is she the 14-year-old delicate and passionate little Juliet, or the 17-year-old young and smart Sayuri? Or the 21-year-old high-spirited romantic, the 23-year-old trapped Duchess of Windsor, and the 25-year-old wishing everyone a Merry Christmas.
In the end, it all ended in the spring of that year when I was 26 years old.
The road she walked was full of wind and rain.
I can't go back to Milan, I can't stay in Sapporo, I can't wait for Nice.
"If I could do it all over again, I would still choose figure skating, because it has long become everything in my life."
Female protagonist's career approval, no CP
Purpose: Serious ice fans come to write about youth pain literature (literally, it hurts to look at it)