For Qi Xu, all the worries in high school were about getting into a good university and entering Du Heng's life.
"Those secret thoughts, when I look back, are like small puddles on the road, still reflected brightly in the moonlight, but only I know how muddy they were at that time."
When writing this paragraph, the ink that the pen tip accidentally touched seeped into the palm lines in sequence, and seemed to slowly extend along the palm until fate came.
Time in life just passes slowly, from the bag of biscuits shared in high school to the afternoon when the college entrance examination scores were announced, from the confirmation of college application forms together on the subway to the teacher appreciation banquet...
The dreams of Du Heng and Qi Xu are still posted on the wall outside the study room, written on sticky notes of the same shape but different colors. Du Heng's calligraphy is elegant and free, like a bird unwilling to be trapped in a cage. The order is square and moderate, but if you look closely, there is a trace of chaos. The same thing is the sincerity of the two people when they wrote it, and the final ending.
Qixu's fingers touched the wall of the cold yogurt cup, and the water outside the cup wet her fingers. Was it rain or liquefied water drops?
She suddenly remembered something...
It turns out that her relationship with Du Heng had already "suggested the ending many times throughout the text", but she didn't realize it.
"So who are you talking about in your circle of friends?"
"It's you."
Qi Xu paused and added:
"It's always been you."
Purpose: Enlightenment of youth and love
Purpose: Enlightenment of youth and love