This Thought Goes to Huaisheng

That rainy night, when she ran into his arms, it was just an unexpected encounter between strangers. He is taciturn, but paranoid. Once he remembers her, he refuses to let her go. She is soft on the outside but tough on the inside. She never bows her head and is not easily dependent. They are two parallel lines that will never intersect, but they are forcibly entangled by fate. He does not say love, does not know how to express it, and only uses the coldest way to trap her by his side. She didn't dare to love, so she gave in step by step, but when she got closer again and again, she lost her heart. As soon as I met Luhuai, I became ill from thinking about it. This one begins with an unexpected fall and ends with redemption. Still doomed