Back then, she was so kind and pure...
Zhan Nanjue withdrew his memory and looked at Gong Shirao in the rain at the moment.
She stubbornly waited in the rain for a boy who could never appear.
How to tell her that she lives in the future seven years later, a present without a 'big brother', and couldn't possibly wait for the boy from seven years ago.
Never mind.
Zhan Nanjue decided to wait with her.
After all, that person couldn't appear anyway.
As time ticked by, Zhan Nanjue saw the hope, disappointment, melancholy, and stubbornness in Gong Shirao's eyes.
But he didn't say another word, leaning against the wall beside her, one hand in his pocket, watching her, almost indulgently.
Gong Shirao also couldn't remember how long she had been waiting, the gymnasium doors never opened, there were no matches today, was her information incorrect?
After waiting so long just for a chance to meet him, it turned out she still couldn't see him.
