Midsummer VS Warm Winter

If you have no identity, you have to control your jealousy well. An ordinary eighteen-year-old girl lost everything overnight and saw humanity clearly when life was at its most difficult. An ordinary nineteen-year-old girl met the redemption of her life. He always liked to drive his convertible and wait for her there, as if he would always be there when she turned around. The twenty-four-year-old girl was full of longing for the future, but he just stood there indifferently and said coolly: "Who do you think you are? Do you really think you are Mrs. Lu?" "Stop making trouble, I'm really tired. Let's break up." For a moment, Wu Shu and Ru felt stuck in her throat, and the joy she wanted to share was stuck in her throat. She looked at the familiar person in front of her, but every word she spat out was like a sharp sword, stabbing her with blood. She smiled, slowly took the huge check from his hand, and said with a smile: "Then, thank you very much, Mr. Lu." Many years later, when the 29-year-old Mo Yushu returned to the city and stood at the top, she murmured: "I'm back." "I hope we never meet again." In fact, things often backfire.