Jiang Yan just raised her head meaninglessly and remembered that one summer day, the sun was so bright that she could not keep her eyes open. She was sitting on the lawn watching three people playing next to her, but when she peeked over, she only saw one person. That person's face was particularly soft in the light. When she looked over, Jiang Yan's face turned red.
Jiang Yan suddenly understood that he was just hiding in some forgetfulness. He was waiting for a normal afternoon. With just a slight movement, you can hear the sound of the heart beating, thump, thump.
The murmur sounded from the heart, echoing the countless fragments of time, telling the words that had been buried in the heart for many years:
"Actually, I have liked you since the first time we met, Zhou Zhitang."
Zhou Zhitang's life has always been smooth sailing, and her wishes for the future may have only occurred to her occasionally, or she met a like-minded person on the road of life and liked to spend the rest of her life together. Either you don't have this luck and devote the rest of your life to your favorite career alone.
But she happened to meet Jiang Yan. Apart from her gender, experience, and personality, this was a person who only spoke coldly to her and remained distant. Like a kite with a broken string, Zhou Zhitang felt that she could never catch the string, so she could only tell herself: Give up, you can't get it.
Intention: All the rivalry is just every chorus of love