Glimmer and Wooden Door

[Urban love + refreshing feeling of modern online writing + campus love + campus interesting things] Eighteen-year-old Lin Wan only has three things in her life: her washed-white school uniform, the hunched backs of her grandparents, and a heart as sensitive as a mimosa. She huddled quietly in the last row of the classroom, like a shadow in the corner, until the boy named Shen Qinghe became the desk behind her. He didn't care about her embarrassment, he just "happened" to bring an extra umbrella when she was in the rain, and "happened" to bring an extra piece of bread when she was hungry. His gentleness was silent, like the light of the old street lamp at the alley, shining quietly, waiting for her to come home. Inferiority is her shadow, and he is the one who sees the shadow but chooses to stand beside her. From the third year of high school to college, from ignorance to the workplace, she stumbled and learned to be loved and to love herself. She has encountered false pursuits and solid hugs from her best friends. She found inheritance on her grandfather's unfinished wooden table, tasted protection in her grandma's porridge, and finally learned to straighten her back in Shen Qinghe's silent and long companionship. This is a story about how a "shimmer" illuminates a "wooden door". There is no grand redemption, only slow and steady healing. They are two ordinary people, using the clumsiest and most sincere way to warm each other and grow side by side. In the end, they turned bitterness into sugar and scars into flowers. "Lin Wan, you are stronger than you think." "Well, because you are here."