There will always be many people in a person's life. Some people regard you as a treasure, while others regard you as dust.
Wen Yan spent half his life trying to redeem himself.
When he was young and frivolous, he met the cold crescent moon that he had missed. When he was struggling decadently, he met the bright sun that truly belonged to him.
"Under the dim street lights, the boy leaned over and hugged the girl into his arms. It was windy and snowy outside, but in his arms was the whole world that he could not love."
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When Li Qingyue was fourteen, her mother remarried three years after her father died of illness. She married into the Wen family with her mother, became Wen Yan's nominal sister, and changed her name to Wen Mian.
She moved to Ningcheng with her mother and lived in the big house of Wenxan's family.
At that time, the arrogant and rebellious young master of the Wen family, who was fifteen years old, fell in love with her at first sight.
She transferred to Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School. With her good looks and excellent grades, she gained great attention and became the school beauty of Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School.
She is as cold as the bright moon, quiet, gentle and introverted, bringing everyone only an endless sense of mystery. Even Wen Yan, who deliberately approaches her, cannot see through her.
In fact, she hides a huge secret in her heart.
Never mentioned it to anyone.
Although the four years were difficult, fortunately Wen Mian lived up to Wen's father's expectations.
Even though she left nothing behind in the end, she truly left a scar in young Wen Yan's heart that can never be erased by time.
It has no substance, but it really stings.
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"Wen Yan, if you can get into Maonan University, I will be with you."
"Okay."
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"I have a dream, which is to dance in the biggest theater."
However, it may not be possible in this life
Intent: Substitute pseudo-orthopedic literature
