Zhu Nanzhi and Xie Jingmian grew up together.
This kind of growth is wonderful. Nanzhi understands everything about Xie Jingmian so well, and so does Xie Jingmian.
The two of them are like a lock and a key that have been polished by the sands of time so well, the birds and the sky, the guqin and the wild goose pillars, the moss clothes and the ancient tiles.
Like the tide and the moon, they roll over the sparkling water at a fixed moment to kiss the moonlight on the shore. They have enjoyed doing so for thousands of years, maintaining a silent tacit understanding in the long river of time.
Xie Jingmian learned how to braid hair because of Zhu Nanzhi, and Zhu Nazhi learned how to ride a horse because of Xie Jingmian.
Xie Jingmian is Zhu Nazhi's tailor-made playmate, and Zhu Nazhi is the same as Xie Jingmian.
Xie Jingmian belongs to Zhu Nazhi, and Zhu Nazhi also belongs to Xie Jingmian.
They possess each other—possess each other's hobbies, possess each other's time, and possess each other's emotions.
The buds of emotion have been buried in the ground inadvertently. When I look back, there is a green and tender sycamore tree on the ground. The roots and branches are intertwined underground, and they are inseparable.
Until this entanglement was broken - the title of Crown Princess fell on Zhu Nanzhi.
A young short story, Bo Yile??????
Intention: growth