[Desolate and restrained ninja x enthusiastic and warm little painter]
At an age when Lu Wei didn't know what she liked, a young man named Qiao Yi lived in her heart.
At that time, Qiao Yi was silent and reserved, but he would leave the remaining tenderness in his heart to her.
Picking her up from school rain or shine, crocheting a sunflower shoulder bag for her by hand, spending a week setting up a swing in the courtyard for her, and indulging all her willfulness and childish mischief...
It was the most stable situation in her entire youth.
She thought that this kind of companionship would last for a long, long time.
Until the day of my seventeenth birthday.
She sat on the swing that was exclusive to her. From dawn to dusk, all she waited for was a "sorry" from a foreign land from Qiao Yi.
There was no quarrel, no breakup.
There is only the drifting alienation and endless blankness under the impact of the torrent of time.
Four years later, at the graduation lecture, there was a sea of people and bright lights.
Lu Wei recognized the man hiding in the crowd for the first time.
Mature, steady, and exuding a mystery that repels people thousands of miles away.
It wasn't until the moment she met his lacquered eyes that Lu Wei knew clearly,
The throb buried deep in my heart has never been forgotten.
Reading guide:
1. Sc, imperfect character
2. The full text has been saved
3. Love and peace, ginseng cock rebound
Intention: The throbbing buried in my heart has never been forgotten
