Mo Siyu & Ji ZeliBE
-Two-way secret love, gentle boy & stubborn girl
The person she likes is like the scorching sun in winter, warm and dazzling, the only special thing in her life.
How cruel fate was, allowing her to meet him in her most youthful years, but they never had the chance to stay together; how gentle God was, giving her a chance to come back, allowing her to return to her student days and meet him again.
Under the jacaranda tree, after ten years and many years, she once again saw the person who had always dreamed of her.
Who said that ice, muscle and jade bones can only describe women? It's just right for him.
Before meeting Ji Zeli, Mo Siyu never believed in love until death.
——I'm so lucky to meet you in this complicated world.
[Ji Zeli's diary]:
"School started today and I met a girl with a ponytail at the school gate.
She pointed at my profile picture and said with high spirits: "Ji Zeli, right? I remember you."
Her eyes are very bright, as if they are full of sunshine.
But this girl must be short-sighted. When I stood next to her, she didn't even recognize me.
…
"She took home the stray cat I fed.
She squatted under the tree and muttered to herself as she named the kitten.
It's called "first in grade."
I don't quite understand, but I want to laugh for no reason.
…
"The monthly exam results were announced. I was first and she was second."
Passing by Class 3 between classes, her seat was by the window and no one was there.
I saw the math papers spread out on her desk.
Two cartoon characters are drawn in the blank space. They are very cute, one male and one female. One of the characters is holding a flag and shouting, looking full of energy.
It read: "Defeat Ji Zeli!"
I couldn't help it and laughed.
Fang Lei jokingly asked me who in Class 3 stole my heart.
…
""There are always people who are as bright as the sun and passionately love everything in life, no matter lucky or unfortunate."
Mo Siyu, that's who she is.
I once despised my useless body, and also hated the injustice brought upon me by God.
But until I met her.
I admit, I am tempted.
I stood on the stage, the first snow of the new year fell, and I performed a song for her.
Created for her, called "Brilliant".
But, she didn't know.
…
"Marquez wrote in "One Hundred Years of Solitude": "Love is a plague."
I understood this sentence for the first time.
Intention: I am lucky to meet you in this life.
Reader comments
Be happy, I guess the hero will collect that post-it note [Spread Flowers]
Be happy, I guess the hero will collect that post-it note [Spread Flowers]
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