"This is my painting of winter."
"Wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"This is our winter."
——Separating line——
"You're fine, it's just that he forgot to like you."
Su Ning had been secretly in love with Fu Yan for five years, seeing how young and frivolous he was, but... An accident made Fu Yan gradually fall into a state of depravity. Su Ning stayed with him, but finally left him.
Fu Yan found a dilapidated picture from a pile of nearly burned relics. It was a picture of winter that she had painted. There were only a few vague words behind it: "Fu Yan, I love you."
The corners of Fu Yan's eyes were slightly red, "Su Ning, I love you too." It's too late to love and say too late
"It turns out that he has been walking forward, and I am the only one standing there." - Su Ning
The paper crane is hidden in the secret compartment of the cabinet, that is his secret
In the end... Fu Yan still wasn't married after all.
He forgot his girl
When he was young, he met a very ordinary girl, but very important. Until he looked at the thousand paper cranes in the dark room, he suddenly thought of the young girl. If you miss it, you will miss it.
"Fu Yan, I'll let you go this time."
Not all crushes have consequences.
Intention: look forward, move forward