In college, Zhou Jingze and Xu Sui were worlds apart, two people who would never have any intersection.
One was carefree and unruly, surrounded by admiration; the other was quiet and well-behaved, easily overlooked.
While she was in the library, writing test papers one after another, she accidentally caught glimpses of his flirtations with others and witnessed him changing girlfriends time and time again.
At a party, Xu Sui got drunk and, in a moment of daring encouragement, confessed her feelings.
Zhou Jingze paused for a moment, then casually lifted the corner of his lips and said, “Sorry, you’re just too good to be true.”
When they met again, he was still the prodigal son of heaven. Several times, their encounters seemed intentional, and Xu Sui concealed her past feelings well, keeping her distance from him.
But he kept pushing closer, leaving Xu Sui with nowhere to hide. Finally, Xu Sui found herself backed against a wall, her voice barely audible: “Why me?”
Zhou Jingze leaned down, his breath warm against her ear, a mischievous glint in his eyes: “No particular reason. I was just blind before.”
“Knowing the space between us, yet still sending my love to you every day.” — “Reply from Keanu Reeves”
