[The male protagonist who flirts without knowing it × the female protagonist who knows it but can't help flirting]
*Pure love story, occasional abuse, HE, family of three, reunion after a broken mirror*
Tong Zhen saw Yu Qiu for the first time. It was a stylish lily of the valley in the wind.
Yu Qiu saw Tong Zhen for the first time. He was a big croaking frog.
Tong Zhen transferred from Yibei to Licheng all the way, and the first person she met was a flower from Gaoling. However, this flower was neither male nor female, neither fish nor fowl. It was staged every day and capricious. Until one day, he realized that he had been attracted by this flower...
Yu Qiu carefully made a vest for herself, thinking that she would be able to live a peaceful life by wearing the vest, but a second-rate guy came next door. She watered some water today and applied some fertilizer tomorrow. She held an umbrella in the rain and chatted with her in the sunny days. Day after day, she realized that she didn't seem to need a vest, she only needed him...
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Tong Zhen raised her eyebrows and looked at the lights in the distance, her eyes far-reaching and blurry: "Seven years is really fast, so fast that I can hardly remember every bit of it, but I don't know why, my heart still hurts when I think about it."
"It's better to forget, why bother?" Tang Jingshan hesitated to speak.
Tong Zhen gently shook the wine glass in her hand and said: "She told me at that time that it was impossible for her life and future to be entrusted to a person like me. So, I want to know what will happen now if she did not entrust her life and future to me?"
Tang Jingshan hesitated and asked, "If she lives well, what can you do? If she doesn't live well, what can you do?"
Tong Zhen said frankly: "Jingshan, it's not what you think. I left in a hurry and in a mess, and I didn't have time to deal with many things. Looking back now, I am just crazy and would make such a request to her. In fact, her choice is reasonable."
"When I come back this time, I revisit my old place and take a look at her. If she is doing well, I wish her the best; if she is not doing well, I will see if I can help her. For me, maybe let it go and end it."
"It's not about anything else?" Tang Jingshan was very sharp.
Tong Zhen smiled relievedly: "It's not about feelings, it's not about the past."
Intention: Walk your own way