In the corner where no one was approaching, Zhou Mu sat down next to Jiang Cen. He snatched his sketchbook to draw faces, secretly took him over the wall to watch the sea in the early morning, and stuffed inhibitors into his trembling palms. Two desks apart, my heartbeat was deafening. ??
- The secret photos of girls spreading rumors went viral on campus. Jiang's father threw Zhou Muze's scar in front of the two of them: "Either break up, or I let him disappear forever." On a rainy night, Zhou Muze shook off Jiang Cen's hand and never returned.
8 Years later
Jiang Cen returned, joined Zhou Muche's army, and asked Zhou Muche to take him. They continued their relationship. Later, during a mission, Jiang Cen used his amazing painting talent to draw the appearance of a drug lord. The drug lord looked exactly like Zhou Muche's father. After Zhou Muche's father knew about it, he attacked Jiangcheng. His hands could no longer draw. Zhou Muze blamed himself after knowing this. Under the stimulation of a girl, the two of them entered an ambiguous period.
He didn't confess, but he put on a love ring. Not long after, an accident happened. When they were planning to take down the drug lord's lair, Zhou Muze was shot seven times in a row. On the spot...
"Zhou Muche, this heart raised by your father's dirty money... Now it beats for you, does it count as clean?"
Jiang Cen swallowed the pills tremblingly and pressed Zhou Muze against the evidence wall covered with red lines: "I can't draw you anymore... Can I give you my retina?"
When the seventh shot hit, he knelt on the ground, while Zhou Mu smiled and said, "Don't cry, Teacher Jiang, in the next life... I will definitely be your number one."
[They think that rumors that have passed through adolescence are forever, but they forget that the cruelest knife is always hidden in the hands of fate. ]
The moment your heart beats for me is the cleanest salvation in the world
Bipolar disorder (attack) vs. Lonely Little Sun (suffer)
Jiang Cen: I'm just afraid that you'll have low blood sugar
Zhou Muche: What you say is colder than the cold air from the air conditioner.
Intention: Cherish the people in front of you, cherish the moment, don't wait until you miss it to cherish it