The direction of the heart is as usual; life is like a journey against the odds, sailing with a reed.
When I first saw him in high school, I knew I would never forget him. His name is An Huaixin, a patient with psychogenic heart disease. He is like the bright moon in his arms, and I am as small as dust, but I am greedy for the starlight in his eyes. After three years of being together day and night, we made a promise to hold each other tightly when we meet again. I didn't know at that time that his beating heart would become the only direction I would pursue in this life.
For seven years, I used my thoughts as a pen and wrote thousands of words, just to pursue the dream of being a writer that I shared with him. But when he returned from studying abroad, I was faced with a stranger who was as cold as frost and despairing. He ruthlessly pushed away my approach and ignored our past. But I firmly believe that time can change the appearance, but it cannot freeze the heart. I am willing to turn into a moth and pounce on the cold wall of his heart, using my persistence and love to melt the ice in his heart.
However, when his frozen heart finally beat for me again, we discovered that what stood before us were unshakable family barriers and a huge gap between career and dreams. I have already given my heart to him. In this life, I will join hands with him to overcome all obstacles, just to exchange for his warmth for the rest of my life.
This is a cruel game about love and redemption. When we successfully escaped from all the shackles, I truly understood that everything I did was just to let him know:
What beats in your Anhuai heart is all my love, Qi Nian,
It's my heart.
Intention: What's beating in your chest is my heart