That year, Tan Zhi met Fang Wenhe, who was also skipping school, next to the old tree in the village.
Fang Wenhe, who looked tired, was woken up by her:
"Good girl?"
"You're skipping class too?"
"In a bad mood?"
The summer wind was scorching that day, and the old tree became Tan Zhi and Fang Wenhe's secret base.
The lonely boy in school also became her guardian angel.
Until the third year of high school, the girl filled the star bottle with her worries, but the boy threw it away casually, and the stars he folded with his own hands scattered on the floor.
Fang Wenhe asked her: "Do you like me?"
"Are you too confident?"
Goodbye Fang Wenhe, Tan Zhi's design draft is being criticized as worthless.
Across that door, Fang Wenhe was already a hot and popular star, but she was just a salty fish designer.
Tan Zhi put away his thoughts and imitated others to shout: "Hello, Teacher Fang."
In the past, Fang Wen heard that the crane was like the bright sun in the sky. It felt warm when it was far away, but when he wanted to get closer, it burned him all over.
Now, Fang Wenhe is like the bright moon on the seabed. She doesn't want to be that innocent monkey, nor does she want to fish for the moon that doesn't belong to her.
When Tan Zhi returned to the place where he first met, he didn't see any dry and yellow ground, but he saw the love Fang Wenhe told him about.
The autumn wind stirred up his little courage, and Tan Zhi opened the chat box that he couldn't bear to delete.
-Fang Wenhe, can you take me for a ride again?
Gentle and firm fashion designer
Intention: Love is to become a better version of yourself