Unripe Grapes

Few people know that grapes are sour when they are not ripe. When Fang Zhiying met Duan Zhaoci for the first time, he was in an extremely embarrassed state, and his eyes were swollen to walnuts after crying. With a gentle smile on his lips, he handed over his white sleeves and said softly: "Wipe your tears." The second time she met him, she threw away the wedding invitation from her childhood crush, It happened to hit him who was admiring flowers in the garden. He was not angry, raised his eyebrows and smiled, patted his shoulder, and said to her with red eyes, "I can lend you a shoulder to cry on." Only then did Zhiying find out that he was Mr. Duan, a bohemian in Beijing circles. There were so many warblers and swallows around him, but he was always alone. He will not stop at anyone, and his tenderness and concern are just polite. But what she didn't know was, Ever since he saw her dancing in the audience many years ago, Duan Zhaoci could no longer take his eyes off her. She is like a little white flower blooming in the sun. She does not expect anything, she only guards her own world. He was fascinated by her, but he could only swallow his love silently. One rainy night, he called her and said softly: "I have a good life without you." Facing the other party who had no response, he rarely expressed his true feelings: "I want to say, I miss you." Fang Zhi, the indifferent little white flower dance teacher, went to Beijing to meet the slutty young master Duan Zhaoci Intention: Born towards the sun, always cherish love