The cold winter wind blew through, but it was still so cold in the heated shopping mall.
Chen Cheng didn't remember how he got home that day, but he only remembered that the old red scarf around his neck was several degrees darker.
Maybe this is what secret love is like, knowing that it is destined to end in vain, but you still can't help but feel your heart beat again and again.
She thought that the noise of life and a happy marriage and family would dilute her passionate emotions.
But,
Ten years later,
Twenty years later.
She thought,
She may always remember him.
Note:
This article is adapted based on real examples around the author. The background is before and after the cross-century. The author is born after 2000. Some places may be unreasonable and inappropriate. I hope you understand.
Intention: I think I will always remember you