Give You My Story

Zhang Yixu is a notoriously bad student. She skips classes, sleeps in class, and contradicts her teachers. There is almost nothing she dares not do. A familiar roar came from the office, and the classmates passing by didn't take it seriously. "Zhang Yixu! Can you stop causing trouble? Get out and stand!" The shadows of the trees in the corridor were dancing, and suddenly someone blocked the dazzling light. "Are you sad? Is the sun too bright?" This was the first time that Sun Heyu broke into Zhang Yixu's sight. The sun shone through her shoulders and set off a scorching heat on her eyebrows. It turns out that everything has cracks, that's just where the light comes in. The three years of following closely seemed to bring about illusions of tenderness, and Zhang Yixu mustered up the courage to walk in front of her. "I like you..." "I'm not suitable for you. You're still young and don't know what liking and love are. Don't be ridiculous." "I... Don't understand you the most." Sun Heyu didn't even finish listening to her confession, and couldn't hear her heart-wrenching cry. Years later, when the child appeared again, everything changed. The hotter the love is at first, the colder it becomes in the end. You can't hear the sound of the waves hitting the cliff, just like you can't hear my bravery. Intention: pursuing, passionate, waiting