It would be better if someone could stop her from crying.
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On the last night before her sophomore year at Beixin No. 1 Middle School, she was harassed by a strange drunkard on her way home.
A particularly middle-aged voice appeared in a high-pitched voice, "Hey! Let that girl go!"
"You're also from No. 1 Middle School? Why haven't I seen you? Where do you live? It's too dangerous to be alone. I'll take you back."
Wen Zhining was at a loss for words about this sudden kindness. Could such a good thing still be in her fate?
She didn't believe it, so she stubbornly left the chirping boy behind.
"What's your name? My name is Chi Yang, the Yang of Sunshine!"
She kept walking forward and never heard another sentence.
Sure enough, she smiled bitterly, she was used to extending her hand and then retracting it.
Until the next day, she saw the boy by the window in the warm sunshine.
From then on, there was a hand in her world that never shrank back.
Chi Yang didn't understand why he had to circle around Wen Zhining. He thought about it again and again, and finally came to the conclusion that he didn't want to see Wen Zhining cry.
Sunny but very slow puppy × tough but a bit crybaby academic master
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I often think that judging a person's resilience lies in how she faces the torments of fate, not whether she sheds tears.
Of course, it would be better if someone could stop her from crying.
Purpose: Don't give up, there is no life unworthy of being loved