The biggest regret of the two of them is that when they were young, Yu Hui thought that Lin Shuang must be Song Qingshu, and Lin Shuang thought that Yu Hui didn't like him at all. Later, when everyone was making a fuss about the matchmaking, Lin Shuang and Song Qingshu got together, and Yu Hui also controlled his hidden love very well. Thinking about the past, it was just a secret love that ended in vain when he was young.
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That night, a few of Yu Hui's friends came to celebrate her birthday. Several young men and young girls made a lot of noise and bought many fireworks.
The moment she blew out the candles, fireworks shot into the sky outside the window. Before she could make a wish, she was dragged to the balcony to watch the fireworks by several people.
The fireworks are so beautiful, it seems like the whole spring has been blooming on this winter night.
"Yu Hui, make a wish quickly!"
I don't know who reminded me. Yu Hui clasped his hands, closed his eyes, and made his eighteenth birthday wish on this night of fireworks.
She said in her heart: Lin Shuang, I hope I will always be your retreat, so please look back at me.
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Many years later, one drunken morning, Lin Shuang drank the last drop of wine, and there seemed to be fire in his stomach. He sat on the carpet, bent one leg, and leaned his back on the foot of the sofa. He raised his hands to cover his eyes, and there was a sense of astringency in his throat. He murmured in a hazy state: "Back..."
Song Qingshu, who was drinking with him next to him, didn't hear his murmur clearly, so she leaned closer and asked, "What did you say?"
He was stunned for a moment, put down his hand, pressed his temples, his throat rolled, swallowed the astringency, and said in a deep voice: "Go back."
Purpose: Childhood sweethearts are worth a drop from heaven