Wen Xian tied herself up with a sterling silver ring and a non-existent relationship for twelve years.
She is not a person who likes virtuality, she would rather measure her love with distortion.
"I'm curious, if you love me as much as you say, what do you want to do?"
Wen Xian has always known that there is something missing in her life.
And this thing must be very important to normal people. As long as this thing is lost, people will become confused, restless, lack patience and interest, and become monsters who cannot think.
This is what grandma told her. Until grandma closes her eyes, she is still a disabled person. She dragged her broken body and ran away far away, always fulfilling her promise to her grandmother, living and moving forward, never stopping.
Forget the pain caused by the cold wind and remember the feeling of melting snowflakes.
She couldn't hate or shed tears, so she became an emotional pig.
Until, one summer countdown.
Meet the sweet rain that belongs to her.
"I've always felt that you were dishonest. Not at all, my dear."
The gentle moonlight blurred one of the people's eyes.
The fourteen-year-old girl only dared to lean down and kiss the rough and dry back of the man's hand.
The young man on the bed slept soundly. After today, only one person will know this secret and be happy to keep it.
"Sleep, sleep, my darling."
This is a song that Yin Fang often sang to put her to sleep when she was little.
Wen Xian really hoped that he would open his eyes and scold her as a shameless pervert, and let her get away as far away as possible, or simply stay by her side like this forever.
The air-conditioned room did not close the curtains, exposing the young girl's unspeakable thoughts to the sky.
The faint fragrance of grass and trees surrounded the bed. The girl leaned on the man's shoulder, and a light and wet kiss landed on the young man's eyelids like a goose feather.
If the world in Pei Lin's eyes is beautiful, then so is she.
Pei Lin, an e-sports coach with a hand disability and a disabled heart, has endured his infatuation for 12 years, Wen Xian
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