In the restless and vivid youth, you called me anonymous.
Lin Tingwan, who lives in No. 13 Middle School, has an ordinary appearance, average grades and an ordinary family background. She is dull and dull, but she is very sunny. In fact, if you look closely, she is quite cute, and her facial features are not bad either.
If Lin Tingwan is the star, then Jiang Xiaoshu must be the held moon.
Jiang Xiaoshu, who is also from No. 13 Middle School, is the prince who is famous throughout the school. He is casual and indifferent, has no desires and desires, but he is still the pride of heaven and the object of admiration of all the girls in No. 13 Middle School.
Lin Tingwan and he were two people who couldn't even fight, but such a bad and handsome boy had a fatal attraction for girls at this time. Maybe it was God's mercy, because at a party, she fell into an illusory and ethereal dream, which belonged to them. He was everything to her for three years, but he didn't even remember her name. After waking up from the dream, Lin Tingwan escaped from the dream and left decisively. At that time, Jiang Xiaoshu didn't think so.
——Reunion
"Wanwan" Jiang Xiaoshu called her in a low voice
Lin Tingwan just glanced at him lightly and didn't respond.
Suddenly, he pushed his knees against her legs as if violently, his hot breath sprayed on her neck, and he said hoarsely: "Wanwan, I was wrong."
——The crumbling building collapsed, and the blood in Lin Tingwan's body seemed to be flowing backwards. She rushed forward like crazy, her hair was messy, the dirt and tears on her face were mixed together, and she was in a state of embarrassment. She didn't care at all, and desperately moved the stones. The sharp gravel stung her soft and white hands and blood flowed. Jiang Xiaoshu was still underneath, so she couldn't stop...
Later, Jiang Xiaoshu remembered her name, and just like that... He remembered it for a lifetime.
She was his anonymous name when he was young and her only name for the rest of his life.
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