That year, Shen Ze and Jiang Moyu agreed to meet on the rooftop of the school. She said to him, "Shen Ze, two years, wait for me for two years. If he doesn't want me, I will marry you." Shen Ze's black eyes were deep, he lowered his head, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he only made a very soft "hmm", but when he raised his head, he saw Jiang Moyu's retreating back.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, and the fists clenched under his sleeves turned white. It turned out that the fiery girl never belonged to him. It turned out that he... Had never entered her heart.
Three years later, Jiang Moyu should have returned, but she didn't. That lonely soul didn't wait for his Aphrodite, and left his blood overseas forever, but dropped a note: Ayu, can you love me next time?
Intention: I want to write a story that has nothing to do with romance, but only talks about love.