When Xi Qingmiao saw Feng Ning again ten years later, she still felt unsatisfied.
They once locked hands under the desk, hugged quietly in the woods, and kissed carefully on the rooftop. Infinitely ambiguous, unknown, taboo, secret, yet so hot and hot.
After graduation, she mustered up the courage to confess her love to her while trembling.
Feng Ning was as bright and beautiful as ever that day. Hearing her say that she liked her, Feng Ning showed a surprised expression: "I don't like you."
Xi Qingmiao felt as if she had been splashed with ice water: "Then you..."
Feng Ning looked at her with a little pity: "I thought you knew it, it was just for fun to relieve the pressure of study. I'm sorry, if I knew your sexual orientation, I would change to someone else."
At that moment, Xi Qingmiao understood that Feng Ning was a bastard.
Reunited ten years later, Feng Ning returned to his old ways.
Invite her to dinner, go shopping with her, hold her hand, kiss her, get drunk, put his arms around her waist and say in a low voice: "Miaomiao, you are so beautiful."
Xi Qingmiao sneered: "Are you under pressure again and need to be relieved?"
The drunkard couldn't understand her words, so he just held her tightly and wouldn't let her leave even when she fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Xi Qingmiao heard Feng Ning crying. She didn't know what she was dreaming about, and murmured: "Xi Qingmiao, why don't you want me?"
Xi Qingmiao wiped away the tears on the drunk man's face and sighed: Who doesn't want whom?
Purpose: Cherish fate and move forward bravely