Lu Yao's life took a huge turn on this winter day in her first semester of high school.
When she first met her cousin Yang Chenyi at her aunt's house, it was her most embarrassing moment. The warm sun was shining brightly on a winter day in City C. In sharp contrast to the light clothes of others, Lu Yao was still wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, as if she was tightly wrapped in a safe cocoon.
A night of traveling on the train left a deep mark of exhaustion on her face. Her dim eyes and black eyes silently told of the hardships of the journey. The hair that should have been smooth and smooth was now messy and lifeless.
However, it was such a country bumpkin that Yang Chen saw in his eyes, but he had been worried about him for seven years.
When they met again seven years later, Yang Chenyi was no longer the young boy who liked to be flamboyant but loved with restraint. From flamboyant liking to restrained love, he walked into Lu Yao's heart step by step, vowing to be the warm sun in Lu Yao's heart.
