Ouyang Ruoxue's first love was over before it even began. From then on, the impossible man became the cinnabar mark in her heart and the moonlight above her head. As the years went by, she remained trapped in that impossible dream. Then life dragged her out of it, making her notice the scenery she had overlooked. He told her, "Whatever secrets you're keeping in your heart, I just want you to know this: you keep your secrets, and I'll take good care of you."
He forcefully inserted himself into every detail of her life, and the lonely fortress within her fell inch by inch. Perhaps she had been cold and alone for too long. She didn't reject the warmth of the sun, but she feared its rays were too fierce, leaving her unable to sleep when night came. He and she were just like the line Zhang Ailing once wrote: he was nothing but a selfish man, and she was nothing but a selfish woman. They fell in love, and they lost and gained. In the end, their love flowed on quietly, like calm waters beneath a blue sky.
