In the summer of that year, she met Lu Zhihai, and she only remembered the young man sitting on the sycamore tree writing
The breeze blew, messing up the boy's hair and messing up her heart.
Later, he hugged her and said in a choked voice: "Nan Chuyun, they don't want me anymore, no one will love me."
She clearly heard her say to him
"Then let me love you."
At the end of a certain diary, there is a picture of a girl in a white dress standing by the sea, with a white cloud floating above her head and the sea water gently soaking her ankles.
Below the painting is written: Lu Zhihai, I love you
When Lu Zhihai was eighteen years old, his parents divorced. His father didn't want him. Even his mother disliked him as a burden and threw him in an unknown place. She gave him living expenses and lived in darkness every day. He hated the world and hurt himself every day. He didn't dare to long for the salvation of light, because it was a sin, but that beam of light followed him.
He heard her say: "Lu Zhihai, I love you the most."
At that moment, he was greedy for this light.
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2. Don't criticize if you don't like it, the author is a glass-hearted scumbag
Intention: You are my favorite romance, so please take good care of yourself