Sending You Orange Blossoms

[The age difference in the next book "When the Snow Melts", please collect it] Rebellious vs conformist A person like He Jingsui is free and uninhibited, and there is no shortage of girls around him to like him. He is a star-studded existence. Chen Zhan was so quiet that people could easily ignore him, but he had secretly liked him behind his back for many years. She would deliberately pass by his classroom with a book in her arms, and sometimes she would see three or four girls surrounding him, with beautiful princess hair and sexy miniskirts, chatting with him with a smile, and he often had a careless smile on his lips, and looked at everyone affectionately with his eyes. A girl boldly asked him what he liked, and he just casually glanced this way, joking with the girls, and said with a frivolous expression on his lips, "That kind of thing." That day, Chen Zhan fled. She secretly wrote him a love letter, but it fell into the hands of his friend. The friend opened the envelope and told him that it was another confession letter, but the difference was that he heard him say that he liked her, and the friend asked him if he still remembered. Chen Zhan was hiding not far behind them. She saw him smiling with his lips curled up, but he was very perfunctory. The sun was obviously very bright that day, but she felt like she was in an ice cellar. The words "I don't remember, please throw it away for me" shattered her expectations for the next step. She tried her best to squeeze into his world, but suddenly realized that she was not even a passerby to him. During those days of falling in love, He Jingsui doted on her to the point that everyone would envy her. However, one afternoon, Chen Zhan broke up with him. On a rainy day, his face could not see his emotions clearly in the dim light, and only the indifferent voice penetrated Chen Zhan's ears. "Okay, let's divide it." Reunited five years later, in a dark and difficult-to-distinguish box, he trapped the person in a corner. He opened her hand bit by bit, took away the plain ring in her hand, and pressed closer, "You said you don't like it anymore, what do you mean by keeping my things?" The ends of his eyes were red, and his voice was harsh and hoarse: "Chen Zhan, you are so cruel." He was as broken as a child who had lost his candy, "It's been five years, have you ever thought about me?" Intention: You will always be my destination