Shen Zizhen was lying on the bed, taking Shi Qingyan's hand and dragging her to his side: "Don't let me go, Yanyan, I can't bear to let you go."
Shi Qingyan looked at the weak Shen Zizhen and used her other hand to cover him with the quilt.
The words "I can't bear to leave you" pulled her thoughts far, far away.
I remember that in his senior year of high school, he got an offer from a foreign college.
Before going abroad, he spent her eighteenth birthday with her.
Before driving away, she saw thoughts in his eyes that she couldn't understand, as if he was holding back something.
But now I understand, it's very similar to his current expression.
"How about Yan Yan not leaving."
Shi Qingyan couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay."
Intention: Childhood sweethearts, reunited after a long absence
