It was night, and the sound of thunder and lightning outside the window was particularly scary. Zhang Qingqing covered her face under the pillow and muttered: prosperity, democracy, civilization. Suddenly there was a loud sound in the sky, and the flowerpot outside the balcony fell with a thud. That is Zhang Qingqing's favorite hyacinth! ! At this time, even if she was afraid, she was no longer afraid. Zhang Qingqing got up and ran to the balcony. Sure enough, her heart broke in an instant. . Suddenly a dazzling light came from the sky, and the "fate" between Zhang Qingqing and him began.
Intention: Enjoy the process of growth and become the best version of yourself.