Chen Youai grew up amidst other people's stereotyped perceptions and prejudices, and determined to be a hedgehog.
Someone passed through those sharp thorns and touched her heart.
Hu Liuqing recalled the first time the two met.
It was midsummer, the light was bright and the branches were mottled with shadows.
She sat silently by the window, looking at a certain void outside the window in trance. She was clearly in the middle of it, but it seemed that there was an invisible barrier that separated the noise inside and outside.
Inadvertently, he fixed his gaze among the swaying figures. I was attracted for a moment and never looked away again.
Some people are like hedgehogs, who use spikes all over their bodies to resist the outside world, disguise themselves as cold and sharp, build an indestructible fortress, and refuse to allow others to approach.
However, only when you get closer will you realize that those sharp thorns are useless. They can easily pass through the defense line and touch the soft and pure heart.
They embrace solitude, they embrace each other in solitude.
"The long sword supports young mugwort, and Sun alone is suitable for the people." (Qu Yuan's "Shao Si Ming")
Purpose: Love and Peace