Selfishness

Sometimes, Song Jia felt a little regretful that Lu Zhen was not an ordinary person. If Lu Zhen was really an ordinary girl, perhaps she would not be so career-minded. She would be able to have something else in her heart.

For example, love.

For example, him.

However, Song Jia knew very well that if Lu Zhen was not like this, he might not like her so much. What he liked about her was the quiet but resilient quality of hers, and her pursuit of her dreams.

In the eyes of outsiders, Song Jia was a successful elite, but only Song Jia knew that he didn't understand what he wanted at all. His life had long been destroyed and rebuilt. He had long forgotten what kind of dream he had when he was young. It was as if it had been a lifetime ago.

For someone like him, Lu Zhen's tenacity and persistence deeply attracted him. In the end, he fell bit by bit, as if someone in the darkness had fallen in love with the distant sun.