Lin Yuan always felt that their encounter was an unrepeatable miracle in his life.
The clichéd opening and the clichéd characters may seem silly to others, but he only thinks it is lucky.
At Sheng Jinchuan's 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, Lin Yuan watched him silently in the crowd.
That kind of veiled, cautious gaze.
Sheng Jinchuan suddenly lowered his head, rubbed his eyes, and lay back again.
When he opened his eyes again, only his eyelashes were slightly wet.
But Lin Yuan felt that he seemed to have cried heartily during the process.
He didn't know when he sat up, and his tentative gaze gradually became bolder. In a daze, Lin Yuan saw Sheng Jinchuan meeting his eyes. He originally lowered his eyes, but for some reason, Lin Yuan seemed to be possessed, staring at his slightly moist eyes, and even said: "Jinchuan? You..."
He looked at those eyes, which were full of clarity washed by water. They seemed full of confusion, but also seemed full of vulnerability.
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yuan swallowed his unfinished words, shook his head and said, "No, no."
The surroundings gradually became noisy again, and he accidentally met Sheng Jinchuan's eyes again.
Lin Yuan did not move away.
The sight seemed to penetrate through the skin and touch the reality of his heart.
It felt like some kind of tacit evidence, a coded message behind everyone's back.
Sheng Jinchuan first looked away, leaving only Lin Yuan's heartbeat.
Intention: I try to impress you with vulnerability, confusion, and failure