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Meng Zhiyao has a complete family, but she has never experienced much care from her parents since she was a child. She spent her ordinary fifteen years with her grandmother. Until she met the young man, she saw him sweating freely and freely on the court, and saw him face countless cheers as calmly as water. But she was worried because of her awkwardness. The appearance of Si Mobei made Meng Zhiyao experience being loved for the first time.
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After all, the two of them never got through the most difficult period. In order to escape, Meng Zhiyao almost trampled the proud young man's self-esteem to the ground. On the day she left, Meng Zhiyao did not see Si Mobei. The boy the night before pressed her down and almost collapsed, begging her not to leave.
''Si Mobei, I have never liked you. Every minute and every second I spend with you feels disgusting''
She watched the love in the boy's eyes gradually break, her tone was calm and cold, but her fingers were almost digging into her flesh.
''Meng Zhiyao, remember what you said, you'd better pray never to meet me''
This was the last thing the boy said to her
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Six years later, Meng Zhiyao once again set foot on her hometown. After six years of accumulation, she is now mature and beautiful. The two met unexpectedly, maybe it was fate or God's arrangement. In the workplace, Meng Zhiyao was confident and generous, and dealt with everyone's capital calmly. Si Mobei's attitude was always strange and polite, as if he had just met her for the first time.
Only the two of them knew that under the plain water there were waves as turbulent as wild beasts. She cared about him and pretended that she couldn't let him go, which made her sick to the point of nausea. She just wanted to take revenge on him.
"Meng Zhiyao, don't you have a heart?"
"Whether I have a heart or not, doesn't Mr. Si know best?"
They broke up on bad terms again
Finally, Meng Zhiyao learned to let go of the past and began to accept the love of his pursuer. On the night when the relationship was confirmed, cigarette butts were scattered in the dark and silent corridor. Meng Zhiyao was imprisoned in a small space by the man, and the grinding of his lips seemed like revenge and compromise.
' 'Meng Zhiyao, it's impossible to live a peaceful life. Unless I die, you will have no choice but to tangle with me.'
Intention;
Youth will meet too many amazing people, but after missing them, they will be left speechless in their hearts. But it is undeniable that flowers bloom and fall for a reason. Behind every helpless separation, we are waiting for a better encounter next time.
Most of the articles are my own feelings and fantasies about youth. If you don't like them, don't criticize them.
Intention: freedom, love