Zhou Nian has always hidden someone in her heart, even if the impression is so vague that she almost forgets it.
The second time I saw him was when I saw the young actor on the screen who came on stage with great energy.
When she accepted that their lives would never overlap again, she met him again.
This time, she was assigned to take on his role for a short period of time.
The brief intersection will always end, and Zhou Nian refuses any emotional investment that has no results, even friendship.
"Teacher Zhou, why do you seem to hate me?"
The person in front of him, frowning and thinking, overlapped with the figure in his memory. Zhou Nian, who was stopped, was in a daze and speechless.
[How could I hate you? I obviously... Miss you so much]
Purpose: The cultivation of abilities requires experience and precipitation