You Hide in Every Gust of Wind

"Jiang Yinghuai, the biggest lie I have ever told in my life is to make you think I don't love you." On the first day when Shen Zhaoheng transferred to another school, he was hit in the forehead by a basketball. The one who threw the ball was Jiang Yinghuai, the most famous rebel in this high school who never wears his school uniform properly. She should have given him a wide berth, as all "good students" do. But when he carried her to the infirmary and his wrist brace brushed against her cheek, She smelled mint mixed with blood and rust. "Jiang Yinghuai, the way you fight is like a trapped beast." She was writing and drawing in her sketchbook, but she didn't dare to let him see it. And he stared at her back as she played the piano during her lunch break, Change the name of the blog to "100 Little Things About Her". Between them, there is always a little courage. ——She dared not admit that the sketchbook was full of him, He didn't dare ask why she was always taking painkillers. Until the words "leukemia" appeared on the college entrance examination form, Tear apart all her unspoken likes. "You want to go to Berkeley and win the championship... So, Jiang Yinghuai, forget me." She pushed him away with her own hands, But when the pain of chemotherapy was so painful that I became unconscious, Screaming his name over and over again. And he didn't know until after she died, The last page of the sketchbook filled with my own drawings, Hidden is a wedding dress design draft, The tag is "His Bride."