In Zhu Yuan's heart, there was always a boy she liked.
But he was so dazzling that she neither dared nor could touch him.
One day, her dream came true. She thought it was her moon, but it was a meteorite that crashed into her.
It gave her a heavy blow and left indelible traces.
A trap, a deep trap.
When the light shone into her heart again, what she felt was not the boundless coldness.
But dazzling enthusiasm.
It is the warm and sunny scent of a boy.
The numb heart feels the warmth, the seeds of love take root and sprout, and the branches grow wildly.
On the day after the college entrance examination, she accepted an interview with the TV station.
The reporter asked her: "Is there anything special you want to say? Is it because of family ties or friendship?"
"None of them."
"What I want to say is that you have always been my blessing."
Later, this interview became popular, including Zhu Yuan.
Meng Qi hugged her tremblingly from behind, fearing that she would be unhappy.
"Our relationship should never stop as childhood sweethearts."
"Zhu Yuan, my feelings for you have changed. I'm a fucking beast, but I care about you more."
Zhu Yuan put her hands on his right hand and looked at the red mark on his wrist made by the rubber band sheep pendant and joked: "You took the rubber band you took away from me when we were fighting for four or five years, and you never took it off even when it was small. Why did you take it off today?"
He crossed his arms tighter: "Because I can get new ones."
"Meng Qi," she paused: "Why do you still love the new and hate the old?"
"But the old and the new have always been you."
She was silent for a long time, and it took her a long time to speak.
"A'Qi, do you remember the night when you were preparing for the exam last week in your sophomore year of high school?"
"I heard what you said that day."
"I heard it all."
I heard your love for me.
Later, everyone in University H knew that the two people who were tied for the top spot in the grade fed dog food in the examination room, and Zhu Yuan became famous again.
She no longer blocked it, and made no effort to hide her brilliance.
Dazzling, eye-catching.
In this way, it is enough to match him.
Intention: love