[Fake sunshine, real darkness, attack x boring, sultry feeling]
Qiao Yicang broke his leg chasing someone in a foreign country. He thought he would never meet this person again, but they met again on the first day of school.
This man named Lu Chuanlian looked so familiar, like the guitarist who played his self-composed music after he had broken his leg in a foreign country.
Qiao Yicang planned to hold on tight for now and wait until his legs healed to reveal that this person was his true love.
This is the art festival. Lu Chuanlian took the initiative to help Qiao Yicang out of the siege and performed on stage in front of the whole school. He was so handsome that night.
Qiao Yicang's heart beat wildly: No, buddy, why do I seem to like him?
Before Lu Chuan even stepped down, Qiao Yicang escaped overnight.
Lu Chuanlian: No, buddy, I helped you, why did you escape?
In the end, Qiao Yicang recognized his inner heart and started a dark secret love. Qiao Yicang often treated Lu Chuanlian in the name of a good brother, but Lu Chuanlian was completely unaware of the fact that he went beyond the relationship between brothers.
The good times didn't last long, as his parents interfered, and Qiao Yicang's crush on the same place collapsed, and he was forced to go abroad without telling Lu Chuan.
If you can't have a crush in the same place, then you can have a crush in a different place, right?
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They met again at a class reunion three years later.
The two of them talked about everything in the past, but they were speechless when they met again.
In order to break the deadlock that lasted for three years, Lu Chuanlian sent an invitation to the free man Qiao Yicang as the band's guitarist:
"I asked you three years ago - are you willing to wander with me to the ends of the earth? You didn't answer me at the time. I ask you again now, are you still willing?"
"..."
Lu Chuanlian clearly remembered that Qiao Yicang still didn't answer him.
Then his cell phone rang, and Qiao Yicang's social platform was updated with a text——
Your musical journey is my reverse journey.
Intention: Long live youth
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