The Aftermath

Before the age of seventeen, it was an age of ignorance. At that time, flowers were blooming and the time was just right. "Hey, my name is Lu Xiliang, what's your name?" The young man in white clothes has beautiful eyebrows curved into the shape of white crescents. The white canvas shoes stopped immediately. Ruan Xihe turned his head with a sullen face, only to see him smiling at him harmlessly. He was her boy here, but he was separated by a long-planned separation. －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ At the age of eighteen, Ruan Xihe first met Tang Shi. He frowned, nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and said politely, "Hello, I'm Tang Shi." Their palms touched each other and their fingerprints matched. She said, "Hello, I am Ruan Xihe." Encounters are always like this, just at the right time and unprepared. －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ This was not the first time that Tang Shi, 28, encountered love. But for the first time, it was an unforgettable experience. That day, she was wearing a green dress, with her long black hair hanging down. She looked like an elf in a fairy tale, with aura, nature and youthful vitality. In the warm aperture, her posture was soft and blurred, which transformed all his understanding of women. So, this one glance was destined for life! －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ That year, a boy appeared. His name was Lu Xiliang. After that, there was a woman named Ruan Xihe. There was a man beside him, his name was Tang Shi.