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Female protagonist's perspective
No one cared about the silent boy, who sat in the corner and studied day after day.
Only Xia Zhisheng knew how passionate and sincere this young man was.
The first time I met the boy was at Xia Zhisheng's darkest moment. He came over holding an umbrella and silently held the umbrella for Xia Zhisheng in a corner where no one cared.
At that moment, Xia Zhisheng found a glimmer of light in his not-so-bright life.
The boy ran out in the rain and left a bag of white rabbits with the words
"Live well tomorrow"
Xia Zhisheng always wanted to tell the boy that she would live well.
Xia Zhisheng finally found the boy after all the hard work
It's just that the boy in front of him didn't remember her. He pushed the white rabbit in front of him and rejected her lightly.
From then on, Xia Zhisheng just buried the boy in his heart.
However,
The young man died in Xia Zhisheng's dream.
For the first time, he fell in a pool of blood, inserted a knife into his chest, and died quietly in a deserted corner.
The second time, Xia Zhisheng saw him jump down with his own eyes, jumped up, and never got up again.
He died on a rainy day.
Darkness is the shadow of mist, heavy and clear.
The moon will never rise again.
Xia Zhisheng watched the boy die again and again, she woke up from her dreams again and again, and finally succeeded the last time.
Small theater:
This is how Chen Qing fell in love with Xia Zhisheng later.
One night when the spring breeze was intoxicating, Xia Zhisheng sat there and played the mouth organ seriously. In the smooth and peaceful spring, she was blowing the smell of her hometown, and her melodious tone quietly invaded the young man's heart.
Chen Qing's heart was burning. He saw Xia Zhisheng so dazzling. Countless thoughts came to his mind, and the devil in his heart screamed: "You are in love with her! You are in love with her!"
He looked at Xia Zhisheng's reflection on the glass, eroding her shadow bit by bit, until the reflection on the glass, the two of them were locked in each other's lips.
Chen Qing looked at the reflection on the glass seriously, smiling innocently like a child, lowering his eyes, his eyes hidden in a crazy whirlpool.
A self-loathing, cold-blooded, hard-working top student is actually very powerful.
Mission: Self-reliance and pursuit of justice
