The turbulence meets the stars, but does not rush to the same ocean
He walked away with his dream of scientific research, and she kept her old notes to keep the past. Some farewells were always silent.
Su Qingyuan: The notebook is filled with formulas, and the scientific research application form is pressed on the corner of the table.
She hid her heartbeat in data and locked her regrets in old cameras.
After all, he didn't say it out loud: "You have always had a place in my research."
Lu Shiyan:
The lab coat was stained with reagents, and an old camera hung from his shoulder.
He captured his love into light and shadow, and left his promise in the paper,
In the end, I just said to her: "My future cannot delay your direction."
- Not everyone can go to the end side by side,
He was afraid that if he stopped, he would let down their academic ideals.
Not all understanding can turn into staying together,
She waited for him to turn around and say "let's go together", but she didn't know that he was already reluctant to leave her.
It's all integrated into the phrase "you have to be well".
-Later later,
She found the little sun he painted in her scientific research report.
He saw her name in an international journal,
The turbulence stirred up waves again, the stars lit up the night sky again, and there was no longer each other around us.
This is a story about "too sober"——
If he is too sober, he chooses to prioritize his ideals over love;
Too sober, she suppressed her unwillingness to fulfill his desire;
If you are too sober, the turbulence and starlight will have no choice but to go to other places.
But the most regrettable thing in youth is that I am "too sober".
Let the tacit understanding become the past, let the heartbeat become the archive,
Let us finally become "strangers on the academic list".
Purpose: Recognize love in reality and seek better love from the king
