Migratory bird

Zhang Jue always felt that there was water in Lin Ye's eyes.It's not a stream, it's too stingy; it's not the sea, it's too turbulent; it's a shallow, rippling lake.Turning his head, the sunlight sprinkled a silver speck in his eyes, quickly nourishing the plants on the dry land in his heart, and in an instant, the reeds started to spread, and the fluffy wind blew.After discovering that Lin Ye liked him, Zhang Zhuo began to observe.In the past, Lin Ye looked at him with longing and hope, and the most lively and warm eyes were reflected in his eyes, like a pool of warm snow.But now, just now.When Lin Ye looked up at him, there was nothing inside.As the hypocritical copywriting above said, this is indeed a hypocritical and bitter story. The name "Migratory Bird" itself has two meanings, which may have to be figured out by the cuties.I didn’t mean to be so wrong with the word 鷟. The first time I saw this word was in a professional book. It was a bird above a traveling brigade. I don’t know why it can’t be typed now.It has the same name and surname as a writer in the Tang Dynasty, the one who wrote "Zhaozhou Bridge".From this, I came up with the idea to write a "waiting" story.This article is slow, not only in terms of their relationship, but also in terms of time - three years in high school, four years in college, and entering the society, which is also a challenge for me to control my own rhythm.Emotionally, it is because I have references from reality, and those emotions represent the sour youth and dreams of some people.So let's go through it slowly together, and stay with them until we get married and get our wish.Update frequency: one chapter every three days