[Elites of state-owned enterprises on the verge of collapse × Healing Charity God｜Ten years of undercurrent of two-way redemption]
On a night when depression recurred in autumn and winter, Xu Qingxi fell on the cold steps of an office building.
A pair of hands held her firmly - Song Qingchen's smile was like a light piercing the haze.
She doesn't know:
He was the figure from the library who silently handed her warm water and painkillers when she had menstrual cramps in college;
Every update in his circle of friends is a "survival signal" customized for her.
He dared not say:
The "take care of yourself" note in the pill box came to her ten years late;
On the night when she resigned and collapsed, he rode half way around the city before "accidentally" meeting her by the riverside.
When anxiety tears apart workplace armor and depression devours the will to survive——
"Xu Qingxi, look," he opened the yellowed "Walden Pond" and revealed the note in the crevice, "I have never been waiting for you to become stronger, but for you to be willing to give me your hand."
When her heart stopped on the operating table, she clutched the eighteen-seed bracelet he asked for:
"Song Qingchen, this time... I won't let go."
