When Chen Zhangjun met Wen Chenglan again, it seemed that a long time had passed. Those memories seemed like a dream, locked tightly in Chen Zhangjun's heart and not known to anyone.
Things in the past are like floating clouds, too misty to be touched, so Chen Zhangjun is unwilling to repeat the same mistakes again.
But Wen Chenglan held his hand tightly, unwilling to relax or let go.
Chen Zhangjun looked at Wen Chenglan and thought he was stupid.
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Demining: There are forced circumstances, and there is a big difference in social status between the attacker and the recipient
Intention: None