Running with the ball, being vicious and rebellious, making her cry

As a person, you will always have expectations.

People also want lots of good things and lots of money.

A person needs a lot of happiness, and as a person, he or she will have many desires.

That bottomless pit of desire can never be filled.

Therefore, Han Jinyu just contented himself with living a mediocre life.

Han Jinyu just lived there in a daze.

Amidst intrigue and flattery, everything always becomes quite terrifying.

You will not be able to see what is ahead of you, and you will not be able to see your future.

What will the relationship become? Will the relationship deteriorate?

Both of them will become very tired in the relationship.

In that exhausting struggle, I tried to find a tiny bit of balance.

She was just lonely and wanted to find balance in her relationship.

And now, Han Jinyu is just a lonely blue and white porcelain vase floating on the river.

Suddenly a vortex appeared from the air.

A bloody hand stretched out from the transparent air vortex.

A drop of bright red blood dripped onto Han Jinyu's blue and white porcelain vase.

Han Jinyu just felt a little hot and damp in her stomach.

The heat and humidity are slowly brewing.

The voice belonged to the faceless woman.

She seemed to smile tenderly there: “The small bottle is upright, and the love between heaven and earth can be seen.

I'll give you a prediction on this.

Your feelings are unclear.

I only tell you, you can't retreat, you can't proceed.

You will... have no benefit, but good fortune will come in times of difficulty."

"What are you talking about? You can't retreat. What do you mean you can't retreat?

What does "cannot be accomplished" mean? Does it mean that it cannot be accomplished smoothly?"

Han Jinyu asked in confusion.

She was somewhat angry.

However, she saw a pink peach blossom appearing on her round bottle.

She was shocked. "Hey! Why did you put a peach blossom on my belly? Let me change back quickly!"

"Little bottle, when you meet your destined person, everything will have an end."

The bloody hand shrank back from the air vortex.

Then, only the faint laughter of the faceless woman could be heard around.

The woman said, "Be compliant and beautiful to the great brightness, be gentle and progressive, and take care of yourself."

"What the hell is this? It's so weird!"

Han Jinyu was confused by what she heard.

She complained somewhat self-pityingly, "I didn't understand a word you said."

Everyone has the freedom to choose how to live their own life.

And the faceless woman also has the freedom to choose not to talk to Han Jinyu.

Then everything returned to calm.

The bloody hand seemed to not exist.

Han Jinyu saw that the peach blossom on her blue and white porcelain vase had also disappeared.

It's as if it doesn't exist at all.

Everything always seems to make people feel dazed.

For example, the relationship with her, Han Jinyu.

For example, you can also choose freely.

Others can choose to date her, Han Jinyu, or choose not to date her, Han Jinyu.

Some things seem to always have too much uncertainty.

I just don't understand what will happen to everything there.

But there will still be a lot of uncertainties.

Unknown love, or rather, an unknown relationship.

Relationships that suddenly appear, relationships that suddenly disappear.

A lot of things seem to be there all of a sudden and very strangely.

Some things seem to come and go suddenly and strangely.

There are many causes and effects of right and wrong that are simply impossible to explain.

Everything about the future will always feel very confusing there.

She wasn't sure what the confused love had become there.

Sometimes, it seems like you are deceiving others, but you unknowingly find out that you are the one being deceived.

Because of weakness, because of cowardice, because of incompetence, and because of being unintelligent after all.

If you don’t understand the rules of the game, you can’t create the rules of the game.

After all, you are just someone being led by the nose by others.

In the face of fate, everything becomes extremely fragile.

There is not much love, and it seems to have little to do with love.

But she still wanted to chase after it.

Han Jinyu, the lonely vase, was just drifting alone and lonely on the creek.

Where will she drift to?

She also didn't know that time was just flowing slowly there as usual.

The sunset is getting lower and lower.

Childhood memories in modern society slowly come flooding back.

When she was very little, she would watch the setting sun there.

She is looking forward to the sunrise and sunset.

She has a boy in her heart who is just beginning to fall in love.

Because I am a minor, but I am in love for the first time and the palpitations are a beautiful feeling.

Her attraction to him was her own business.

It has nothing to do with that boy.

When she watched the sunset alone, she would imagine watching the sunset with that boy.

How wonderful it would be for them to stand side by side and watch the sunrise and sunset.

Han Jinyu felt that the fantasy love of first love was beautiful and dreamy, but also very torturous.

Because since she was a child, she was the quiet one and had no friends in her class.

And she had never spoken to that boy.

That boy will never know what she is thinking.

The boy didn't need to know.

Because that boy also has a girl he likes.

And that boy had openly pursued that girl.

As for how Han Jinyu knew it.

Because the class teacher has called the parents of both sides.

This matter caused a lot of uproar.

Almost the whole school knew about it.

Han Jinyu had no choice but to know.

But on that day, Han Jinyu burst into tears looking at the orange-red sunset.

In fact, all this has nothing to do with others.

There is not even a hint of betrayal, hurt, or deception.

However, the pain felt by Han Jinyu, who was not yet an adult, was real.

Her sadness was real.

Her heartbreak was genuine.

The tears she cried as she looked at the orange-red sunset were real.

And those true thoughts and emotions belong only to Han Jinyu.

It’s just a fantasy expectation and a soft dream.

But later on, that soft dream became so fragile that it shattered into pieces.

Her heartbreak was real.

What the outcome of everything will be doesn’t seem to be very important.

No matter what, life must go on.

"Grandpa. There's a vase over there!"

The clear voice of a little girl of seven or eight years old interrupted Han Jinyu's thoughts.

No one knew when it started, but Han Jinyu herself, the blue and white porcelain, had been slowly moving closer to the shore along with the flowing water.

She saw the little girl with a pair of beautiful pigtails waving and smiling at her grandfather in the distance.

Then she walked quickly down the stairs, skipping and bouncing as she went.

She said, "I'll take it back and make plum blossoms for fun!"

"Girl, walk slower.

The snow has melted in the past few days and many places are frozen! Be careful of the slippery steps! "

One meter away, my grandfather was walking slowly forward carrying a large bamboo basket of firewood on his back.

He said slowly and laboriously, "Girl, walk slower!

The steps along the river often touch the water and freeze easily! "

"Grandpa, don't worry! It's easy to walk here!

I’m about to hook the vase!”

The girl with pigtails has a round face and is very cute.

She just stood there and smiled as she jumped directly from the third-to-last step to the first-to-last step.

Han Jinyu could feel the little girl's anxiety.

The little girl smiled happily and said, "The vase is very close! I can get it soon...ah!"