When the young man was reluctant to talk about feelings, Lin Jing could only think of him standing outside the office corridor waving to her. Many years later, Lin Jing finally understood the meaning of this sentence. It turned out that the young man would never reach out to her again, or perhaps, he had never reached out to her. In fact, the young man had already stretched out his hand, wavered countless times, wanted to get closer, but was pushed away.
Intention: Love has its own will, and all hands that should not be retracted can be held tightly together