An encounter gave Shen Weizhou the courage to break free from the quagmire. Jiang Fucheng picked up her broken soul bit by bit and glued it back together, encouraging Shen Weizhou to face life bravely again and again. And Shen Weizhou made Jiang Fucheng feel that some girls may not be born to represent candy, but bitter tea.
Jiang Fucheng leaned down and looked at Shen Weizhou's level. He slowly reached out and rubbed her head. The warm touch made her startled. She lowered her head, her eyes a little evasive.
"Shen Weizhou, look at me." His voice was gentle but impossible to ignore, and she slowly raised her head. "Zhouzhou, when I first met you, I felt like you were such a violent girl, and your eyebrows were like a mountain with a strong winter wind. A girl like you should be confident, beautiful, and radiant." He looked at her solemnly, the light in his eyes was too dazzling, so dazzling that it could even dispel the chaos and darkness of the previous 17 years.
An encounter made Shen Weizhou see youth again. The boy she had been secretly in love with for a long time had become a conspicuous signpost in her life, standing at the narrow sharp turn.
Shen Weizhou, life will be good. You have to smile more. Zhouzhou who smiles well will definitely be happy.
——Jiang Fucheng
Concept: Youth will always bring separation