This is the first year we have each other. This year, heavy snow finally buried the green pine trees.
Twenty-two-year-old Jiang Song had the most beautiful memories in London, so after her confession was rejected, eighteen-year-old Meng Qiu exiled herself there without hesitation. At that time, she didn't understand why the man who taught her bravery with his own hands turned his back. She lived alone for a long time with her bit by bit imprint. After many years, when she finally reached her age, she realized that there was not only time between them, but also a heart that could no longer beat for her.
- "I like you," she turned around and said, "In my heart, like is deeper than love, just like the secret love secretly recorded in a diary during adolescence. I write "I like you" eight hundred times, cautiously and tirelessly. Vigorous love may not last for a long time, but I can remember it for a lifetime."
-"So Jiang Song, I have always liked you through countless time and space turbulences and reincarnations."
· A calm and sultry associate professor of medical school × enthusiastic student of design department
· be/he 82-point probability
· Year-on-year guidance type age difference = 10
· Broken mirror (not) reunited
· Writing for newbies, the story is purely fictitious
Concept: The love that flies into a flame also has power
