That year, when he was still in high school, Wen Yan noticed her at a glance when he was confused and went back and forth looking for his name on the roll call. The waves blown by the breeze are like the hem of Xie Qiongxue's skirt, so soft and beautiful.
She used to love clinging to her, "Sister, sister, you are a little older than me, so I will do my best and call you sister." The laughter filled the campus.
All the classmates saw that the two were inseparable, so they jokingly said: "You look like a couple." At this time, Xie Qiongxue always smiled slightly without saying a word, looking at Wen Yan who lowered his head to study seriously with a glimmer in his eyes.
No one knows what happened to them that night during the training camp, outing, and moonlit night. "Only the moon, you, I know our relationship, right? So, what is our relationship?" The hoarse voice sprayed beside the ears, the long and slender hands were tightly clasped together, and the shadows of the moon and the figures were entangled wantonly. For the first time, the girl endured it and finally shouted: "I love you" "I love you too"
Afterwards, some attentive classmates discovered that the two of them didn't seem to stick together so much anymore. They became strangers until the college entrance examination.
Four years later, after graduating from college, Xie Qiongxue, who had a bright future in most people's eyes, entered the company early and successfully found a job. As a result, on the first day of class, I hurriedly ran into a warm embrace. When I looked up, an emotionless face came into view. She was stunned until someone else whispered, "How are you doing, Mr. Wen?" This sound brought her back to reality from her thoughts. "Wen... How are you, Mr. Wen", "How are you"...
Who was the first to have a heartbeat, and who was the first to run away?
Should he run away this time, or should he continue the promise that seems ridiculous to outsiders, but has been hidden deep in his heart for many years?
Main cp: outgoing, enthusiastic, affectionate, patient, tolerant, pampering and affectionate
Deputy cp: The iron tree has not bloomed for ten thousand years, it only blooms for one person. If it does not sing, it has become a blockbuster
"The crowd is buzzing, she is who she is, and I love her."
I will give you unlimited pampering from all over the world, a river of pampering, and I will be deeply immersed in it.
Intention: Never forget, have a special liking