The ruffian and vicious handsome man VS the perverse and sensitive girl
[The summer heartbeat that belongs to that young age]
Summer is still that summer, and a boy is still that boy.
Perhaps it was a midsummer night dream that kept her awake. Her warm, clear water eyes stared at the enlarged face in front of her, and she couldn't help but think of Mr. Jiang's youthful arrogance and wantonness, as well as her mischievous sensitivity and fragility.
The past events are vivid in my mind, and the pain, warmth, and beauty all echo in my mind.
Jiang Jin woke up, their eyes met, and he locked the water in her eyes tightly.
The tears that fell on the back of his hand just now were particularly hot. After being caught crying secretly, Wen Ran just wanted to dig a hole in the ground and burrow down. She turned her face away, not daring to look into his eyes.
He laughed, very softly, and his voice was hoarse and low after he had just woken up, with a coaxing tone: "Huh? What sad thing are you thinking about, and you don't want to tell me? It's a big deal, even if the sky falls."
The words changed. In the dark night, the young man's expression was unclear, but his joking voice was still so venomous that he couldn't bear to be beaten. "Look at your small body. Even if the sky is pouring down, there will be someone to support you."
That person is him.
The night breeze from the bay window on the beach is slightly cool, and the sound of waves crashing on the shore from far and near is neither loud nor quiet.
When the wind moves, so does the heart.
Wen Ran stopped talking, dove into his arms, wrapped around his protruding Adam's apple, and hugged the back of his neck.
Mr. Jiang laughed, his smiling brows filled with instinctive doting. He hugged her waist tightly, closed the distance between them, and answered in his ear.
A few years ago, a major earthquake occurred in Indonesia.
She looked at the boy with red eyes, suppressed her trembling voice and asked him, "Are you here to save me?"
Everyone was fleeing in a hurry, but he was the only one who was going the wrong way.
The young man who used to be always talkative in the past, without saying a word, just moved the boulder that was pressing on her with his bare hands. I didn't expect to meet again in such a situation.
The unanswered question, now he told her the answer.
"I'm here to love you." Saving you is his instinct to love you, and Miss Wen will always be his instinct.
The summer evening breeze is warm, and the boy with a sharp tongue hides a sincere and passionate heart.
*The ups and downs of the world wash away all the beauty. The white peach flavor of that sweet summer will never be forgotten.
*Through the ups and downs along the way, separated by mountains and seas, they went from high-spirited teenagers to leading the field in their respective passions. They are still them. As the mountains turn around, we will meet at the top.
Intention: Meet slowly, meet at the top