Section 1:
Between heaven and earth, heavy rain poured down. Zhou Ying protected Wen Shu in his arms and used his body to shield her from the violent storm. The tall man pulled the girl into his arms, bent down slightly, and placed his chin intimately on her ear to prevent the rain from getting her face wet.
Paragraph 2:
Zhou Ying has never believed in fate. The two worlds are even more nonsense. There are no opportunities to create opportunities.
Section 3:
"Zhou Ying, the person I love most has deceived me." Eighteen-year-old Wen Xu's face was full of tears, trembling and trembling. The winter wind was biting, and she couldn't even cry without making a sound. Her tears fell silently, and the more rational she became, the more painful she became. The corners of Zhou Ying's eyes were red, and he held her in his arms with restraint, patting her back again and again. Wen Shu's face was buried in his chest, and the coldness hit him, but he couldn't bear the hot tears, and the pain condensed into ice.
Paragraph 4:
Wen Xu said awkwardly: "Zhou Ying, I know it's not an easy journey for you, so wake up and see me now. I have used up all my strength for you. If I lose you now, I will go with you."
Purpose: No matter what kind of pain you encounter, you must remember the original direction.