"You come to be the father of the doll family, and I am the mother." Lin Shuyu, who was four years old at the time, looked at Lu Yanting, who was playing with a robot alone with her big eyes.
"No." Lin Shuyu only received two cold words in response.
When she returned to China, Lin Shuyu could only flash the images of her childhood home, "Ah Yan, I am Lin Shuyu, do you still remember me?" Facing Lu Yanting at this time, Lin Shuyu was 15 years old.
In her third year of high school, 18-year-old Lin Shuyu has become a slim girl. The girl who is sure of her feelings is already ready to express her feelings, but there is someone else standing next to her sweetheart...
"I'll just leave." After saying goodbye, Lin Shuyu became a bright new star. Lu Yanting looked at the magazine in his hand, feeling indescribable pain in his heart.
"If you can't handle these things, don't come to me! Ah Yan, I'm tired..." Lin Shuyu held back her tears and said cruel words to the person she had loved for ten years.
"Shu Shu, go home..." Under the street lamp, Lu Yanting's tall figure was stretched into a line. He held the girl's wrist tightly. In the cold winter, his eyes were red, and the tall man did not dare to let go. He was afraid that the girl would leave him again in the next second.
Later, Lin Shuyu found Lu Yanting's boyhood diary at home, which was filled with everything about her and his reluctance. "So, you've been waiting for me?"
The first page of the diary reads, "I pass through Nanxiang north of Qingfeng, and my old friend in Nanxiang never returns." "I have been waiting for someone, waiting for her to come back to me, see me, and love me..."
Intention: Passing through Nanxiang to the north of Qingfeng, old friends in Nanxiang do not know where to return.
