In her previous life, Yan Qing had a happy marriage and had children, but she did not see her children grow up, so it could not be considered a happy death.
But I didn't know that there was someone who never married and followed her after her death.
In the cemetery, two tombstones face each other.
Only one sentence is left, so that we will not sleep together in life, and we will be in the same hole in death.
See you again in this life.
Yan Qing unknowingly walked into the web woven for her, sinking step by step.
Until, my 20th birthday. It was pouring rain outside the building, but inside the building, under the dim light, the young man stood in front of her soaked to the skin, suppressing his voice and saying ancient love words: I like you like the tabby cat in South Lane, bohemian. I like you like the stone bridge in Beicheng, extremely ancient.
Yan Qing suddenly discovered that he had been deeply in love with her for a long time. She didn't know when she fell in love with Xiao Junyu, but she was certain that when she refused the admission invitation from University A and came to University S alone, it was just for him.
Yan Qing: There is no one else in sight, you are everywhere. The mountains and rivers are far and wide, and the fireworks in the world are not even half as good as your facial features.
Intention: long planned