Gu Zeyan, who had just "come down to the county", met a face that was colder than his. The two looked at each other with rich psychological activities.
"What are you pretending to do, big sister? Who are you showing your dead face to?"
"How could this kid talk so arrogantly? I really want to punch you in the face."
As if they were born to be enemies, the two became roommates by fate and began to get along with each other head-to-head.
Until a certain sunset, by the bridge outside the city.
"I always thought that I could accept anyone's departure calmly," Shen Yiyao said, her tone not as cold as before, "Until now I can deny myself..."
She looked at the bright young man in front of her, "I can't live without you," a tear streaked down her cheek, "Gu Zeyan, I can't live without you."
The young man gently wiped away her tears. "I can't regret it anymore," he chuckled. "My heart has already remembered it."
The arrogant and rebellious "down-and-out young master" with eyes as high as the sky × the cold, aloof and prickly "□□ eldest sister"
Someone said:
Losing means the death of a relationship,
Then forgetting means that even the bones are gone.
Forget me not, dear boy.
Concept: love, youth, ignorance, loss, mutual redemption
