◎"Bright Little Sun Zuo Qiu × Sunshine Big Boy Xia Zhounian"
◎Love at first sight, no result
◎ Shuangjie, BE
The young man Xia Zhounian was standing under the banyan tree. When he saw me approaching, he tilted his head slightly, smiled with his eyebrows crescent, looked at me tenderly, and then said.
"Try?"
The cicadas chirped as a companion, and the wind favored him intentionally or unintentionally, gently blowing the bangs on his forehead. Under the sunlight, his eyes shone brightly, as if they could contain everything in the universe.
My heart started beating for him.
"No one wants me..."
"I want you, Zuo Qiu"
There is an unexpected situation, and Bai Yueguang returns to China in Xia Zhounian.
On the way to pick up Bai Yueguang, he unfortunately got into a car accident and was admitted to the ICU and was in a coma for a whole week.
For him, I braved the pouring rain and knelt from the steps at the bottom of the mountain to the temple on the mountain.
Just to ask for a string of prayer beads for him to keep him safe.
Xia Zhounian woke up, but I fell down.
The boy is no longer the boy he was before.
Xia Zhounian stood under the old banyan tree with a cigarette in his mouth.
When he saw me coming, he put out the cigarette butt, his eyes brightening and darkening.
After a moment of silence, he said hoarsely, "She's back."
I looked at the English letters "SJS" on his scarf, laughed softly, and my eyes got wet unconsciously.
"Xia Zhounian, you don't want me anymore."
"Yes, I don't want you anymore."
I tore off the string of beads.
I fell in love with him first because of a joke, and now I ended the relationship first.
"The fate has ended, I hope we will never meet again."
"Xia Zhounian, I don't regret falling in love with you, I only regret taking a joke seriously."
Many years later, my friends mentioned this matter again, and I said it frankly.
"I have not come out of it, nor have I come out of that early summer."
When I was young, I thought that light would shine on me and that he would have me in his heart, but this was all just what I thought.
It turns out that not all likes can lead to the future.
Intention: Missing the ordinary but golden youth