A silent gaze, a belated realization, and a determined rush. Ten years of youth finally settled in the shadow of camphor leaves.
Her love is like a glimmer of light in the corner, burning out silently, and finally turning into a heavy unsigned red envelope at the wedding, and a quiet departure.
His eyes were attracted by the bright gardenia. It was not until many years later when he opened the gift book that the word "classmate" floated lightly, and he was surprised to find another dusty pearl.
Carrying bear tissues and the "wrong" milk tea, she worked step by step, and finally waited under the camphor tree to say "almost", and then completed the "I do" at the end of the red carpet.
The camphor tree remembers all the silence and noise. When the wedding bell rings, some people start their journey successfully, while others end it quietly, and youth has already carved deep and shallow growth rings.
Intention: Love yourself well