Break Branches

Many years later, at the 100th anniversary of Qingwen University, Xie Zhe, who was already a professor in the Department of Mathematics at that time, brought Song Zhi to attend. During the dinner, a female classmate who had pursued Xie Zhe asked Song Zhi bitterly how he chased away the flower of Qingwen University. Song Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly. It had been many years since she graduated, but the arrogance and flamboyance in her features still remained the same as when she was in school. She had not changed at all. Time did not bring any wind or rain to her, but made her even more beautiful. She gently held her chin and looked at Xie Zhe beside her with a half-smile: "Huh? Why do I remember that it was Professor Xie who chased me?" Xie Zhe's cold eyebrows were calm, with only a light and indulgent smile on the corner of his mouth: "Well, the rumors are wrong, I am chasing my wife." The song branch is the moon he picked up from the well, and the star he picked from the sky is the first light that illuminates him in his gloomy life. It is also the most beautiful flower that blooms on the steepest cliff. It was a treasure he had worked so hard to obtain. Intention: Positive and uplifting