Name: Twenty-one Rose or Midsummer Rose
[A girl with low self-esteem who has a troubled life × a talented boy with a wide range of hobbies]
Wan Zhi's grandma passed away, and she was in such a hurry that she didn't even have time to say goodbye.
She was raised by her grandma. Without her grandma, everything seems to be gone.
My father had another lover outside, and an incomplete family was shattered into pieces.
Fortunately, she still has a mother.
When she closed her account for her grandma, she became fatefully bound to the boy she had only met once.
"Jiang Michuan." He said his name and smiled broadly.
Maybe it was fate... She saw him again. It's a pity that he has his own childhood sweetheart.
The two of them were so well matched, Wan Zhi felt like she was a ridiculous joke.
Life should be dull, but it is this fetter that has caused Wan Zhi a lot of trouble.
She never dreamed that even bright stars would fall.
"I like roses the most... So, I must let my lover wear a wedding dress embroidered with twenty-one roses." Jiang Michuan looked at the ceiling and held Wan Zhi's hand tightly. She looked at him, and the boy's eyes were filled with stars.
But accidentally, she broke his most precious thing.
Maybe he didn't blame her, but she still felt inferior and didn't say a word to him.
When Wan Zhi saw her beloved boy being covered with white cloth and being carried into the car, Wan Zhi felt that this scene seemed familiar.
The blood dyed the entire ground red, like a rose, but it was particularly dazzling.
She wanted to say sorry to him again, but it was too late.
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"I know that even if I send you I'm sorry countless times, you will never respond."
Before going to Gu Wanzhi in Beijing, she came to the cemetery. She wanted to take the hope of a teenager to find her own path.
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The ending of this article is be. Please keep your tissues handy at all times.
Motto: No matter how unfortunate we are, we must move forward
