The independent and introverted Jiang Yu fell in love with the enthusiastic and confident Zhang Yanzhuo in his third year of junior high school. Due to fate, the two happened to go to the same high school. Zhang Yanzhuo gradually fell in love with this young man who only dared to look at him secretly, and started to pursue each other. However, the differences in personality caused many conflicts between the two, and they finally separated in their senior year of high school. Zhang Yanzhuo did not know that Jiang Yu was going to undergo a heart surgery after the college entrance examination. It was not until he received news from a friend a few years later that he learned that Jiang Yu had lost his memory after the operation...
Episode one:
"Well,, why are you always staring at me?" Zhang Yanzhuo said while rubbing his face, "Didn't I wash it off?"
Jiang Yu, who was caught peeping at the bag, instantly felt his face getting hot. Facing the person questioning him, his eyes looked around at a loss. It took a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "No... No."
At this time, a boy walked in from the back door of the classroom. He saw Jiang Yu and Zhang Yanzhuo sitting face to face. He walked over quickly and pulled Zhang Yanzhuo away.
"What are you doing? Aren't you sitting in the corridor by the window? He's watching the teacher, waiting for the teacher to come and ask questions. You look like you're going to bully the school. Why, the window belongs to your house and you don't want others to look at it."
Jiang Yu was already so embarrassed that he couldn't contain himself. Chen Woxi seemed to have saved him, but it didn't seem like he had. I had no choice but to gently tug at the corner of his clothes under the corner of the table to signal him to stop talking.
Zhang Yanzhuo said "Oh", looked at Jiang Yu's face for two or three seconds, stood up and left.
Episode two:
Ten years later, in the winter of Murmansk, on a brightly lit overpass, the two of them passed each other, and each other's heartbeats invariably accelerated twice. Zhang Yanzhuo looked back as if he had received some kind of guidance.
At this moment, Jiang Yu felt a pair of eyes looking at him from behind, so he slowly stopped and looked back. What came into view was a fair face with beautiful facial features and the hormonal aura of a mature man, but his eyes seemed to be full of excitement, surprise, expectation, love... And even a little regret.
Jiang Yu tilted his head in confusion, looked into his eyes, and asked in unskilled Russian: "Um... Do we know each other?"
Zhang Yanzhuo forced his rapidly beating heart to slowly stabilize. He had long known that Jiang Yu had lost his memory, but he just had a selfish intention, hoping that Jiang Yu would recognize him. Of course, how can someone with amnesia still remember? Moreover, it has been six or seven years since they last met, and even a person without amnesia would not be able to recognize them.
"I don't know, you are very good-looking. I hope you have a pleasant stay here." Zhang Yanzhuo answered him calmly with a smile, but the words he blurted out were not in Russian.
"Wow, Chinese, I'm so happy to meet my compatriots here, and I hope you have a happy life. Goodbye!" Jiang Yu waved to him, then turned and left.
"Goodbye, Jiang Yu." Zhang Yanzhuo murmured softly, but the last two words were almost inaudible.
Intention: Love must be spoken loudly, because time will dilute everything.