Seventeen-year-old Zhao Qiangwei left the small village for the first time. She fantasized about her new life but was hit hard by reality. Her mother was indifferent and her stepfather's son hated her. She suffered school violence but she still remained unbeaten. She was still strong and sunny and longed for freedom. She met When it comes to the young man named Xiao Chuang, he is so gloomy and cold, but he feels very sorry for her. He protects the blooming of this flower in his own way, planting roses all over the road she must pass after school, "I hope the fragrance of flowers will float through the streets and alleys, and you will also smell the fragrance of flowers."
Later, in the summer after the college entrance examination, she pushed him away cruelly. The young boy looked at her with red eyes like a trapped beast, trembling all over and crying, he grabbed her shoulders and said, "Weiwei, please don't be so cruel. I really... Really can't lose you..."
It was two years after they met again. He inherited his father's business and entered the society with great power. The suit he wore on his body was no longer what he looked like three years ago. Zhao Qiangwei thought that the two of them were already in two different worlds. Unexpectedly, he hugged her crazily after being drunk and murmured: "Even if you don't love me, don't leave me, okay..."
They were twenty years old that year, and the young man said enthusiastically that he wanted to give her the happiest home.
Intention: From now on, I will miss you and not see you.