When he was seventeen years old, Jiang Jue took the manuscript that Su Yi had left behind, and handed it to her with an relaxed look on his face, "Classmate, you lost something." Su Yi felt like she had found a treasure, and her eyes shone with surprise, "Thank you!"
The next day, Jiang Jue watched Su Yi running towards him, her high ponytail fluttering, and then she passed him by...
At the age of twenty-seven, Su Yi stretched out her hand and smiled brightly, "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I'm Su Yi. It's our first time meeting you. Please take care of me." Jiang Jue gritted his teeth after hearing this. He narrowed his eyes and nodded, but just held Su Yi's hand gently, like a butterfly fluttering.
Jiang Jue can't figure it out, Jiang Jue is not discouraged, Jiang Jue takes every step.
So, finally one day, Su Yi approached Jiang Jue who was at the desk, stared at the expressionless man's ears that were gradually turning red, and smiled teasingly, "Jiang Jue, keep pretending to me."
Fate flows through mountains and ridges like a river, then circles back to its original place.
Intention: Love and dreams can have both
