[Youth is like the rainy season, even the bones are aching]
By chance, sixteen-year-old Fu Chunjiang transferred to Lincheng, completely rewriting her supposedly happy life. A partner with a speech impediment speaks harshly to oneself, a close friend who has been lying to oneself since childhood, and a loved one whom one trusts only sees oneself as a substitute for emotional sustenance.
Pain and happiness are intertwined,
If twenty-eight-year-old Fu Chunjiang is given another chance to choose,
She secretly swore that she would not meet any of them again in her next life.
When she returned to her normal school days, the comb gently combed her hair, and the girl murmured: "Brother said he would take us to Liyuan for dinner tonight."
The midsummer sun shone through the window onto their school uniforms. The boy was clumsily gesturing to himself, and the familiar sign language became unfamiliar and cautious. Fu Chunjiang buried his head low, his vision gradually blurred and he did not dare to look up.
Tears were like raindrops on the back of his hands. Shen Thuanlin asked blankly: "Chun Jiang, are you crying?"
Purpose: cherish the present moment
