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(Infinite Stream is just a background!! I won't describe a lot later, but more about the love and hatred between them. Shou is an ordinary worker, Gong is a young man, Sui Chunsheng x Wang Jiaxin)
When love has overflowed, there is no need to hide it anymore. The deep love in this world does not need to be shelved in a high cabinet like an ancient scroll. It should be a stream in spring and a firefly in summer night, flowing naturally and unstoppably bright. Since love is already overflowing, why not let it flow through the rest of your life and infiltrate every inch of time.
Wang Jiaxin's pines were originally straight, but they gradually bent under Sui Chunsheng's eyes. He didn't understand why he was so favored by such a person, as if fate had already laid a foreshadowing in the dark. But he thought that since fate had made him forget ten years, he would use twenty, thirty, or even longer years to fill the loneliness that Sui Chunsheng once swallowed alone. Now that you have met, you should cherish it like an out-of-print ancient book, caressing it carefully and not letting regrets leave creases.
Sui Chunsheng stood there with the same look on his face. He had been waiting for ten years.
Ten years are enough to smooth the edges of the bluestone road and let the swallows under the eaves change their nests. This time, he will not let go again. His love has already overflowed, like the plum rain in the south of the Yangtze River, silently infiltrating every inch of dry soil. , And like the copper bells on the eaves of the ancient temple, they jingle when the wind blows, reminding passers-by that someone once stood and watched here for a long time. He wants the next ten or twenty years to become a long scroll written by the two of them.
