Seventeen-year-old Su Wanhe was injured in the shoulder and his wings to fly to the Olympics were broken. He was like a butterfly trapped on the shore.
Eighteen-year-old Xie Linzhou was pressed on the pause button by the disease, like a whale stranded on the beach.
One loses the pool, one bids farewell to the course.
In the sea breeze of a small southern town, two people who were supposed to shine on the field met unexpectedly.
She folded a thousand stars to pray for a miracle, and he quietly wrote her name into the eternal galaxy.
"Xie Linzhou, when you get better, let's go see real whales together."
"Su Wanhe, swim far away and fly high."
When the spring sea breeze blows through the lighthouse, the butterfly finally learns to say goodbye to the deep sea——
It turns out that the most turbulent love is teaching each other how to move towards a future without each other.
[The sound of the tide lingers, the whale moans; the butterfly sails far away, and love is the eternal shore.
——The next chapter opens with "I don't know how spring will turn out (Tenderly Dies")——
(I am currently swallowing the manuscript, and the outline has been written. It is only about 100,000 words by visual inspection)
Ruan Qingyan was reborn and bound to the "survival intention monitoring system" 30 days before Jiang Xunhe's death.
He stood in the dim light of the basement with a survival value of 2%. The first thing he said to Ruan Qingyan was: "... Is something wrong?"
She smiled and handed over the hot porridge: "From today on, I will chase you."
Later, she spent all her savings to buy him a hearing aid, stood between him and the bullies, and accompanied his mother on her final journey.
On the day when the system value increased from 2% to 99%, he held her in his arms, his voice trembling: "Qingyan, I want to live with you."
She hugged him and said, "We have money now. The doctor is right. It can still be cured..."
Intention: In a limited life, love is not about binding each other, but teaching each other how to better sail alone.
Reader comments
I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it in ten years.
I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it in ten years.