The bright and soft-hearted little sun VS the innocent, delicate and loyal dog
I am the broken and falling rain. Fortunately, I have met the spring that belongs to me.
——Qi Jing
When they were 16 years old, the meeting between Xie Chunzhao and Qi Jing was a break in each other's ordinary lives.
Qi Jing didn't like to make promises easily, but said to Xie Chunzhao: "Chunzhao, we will always be together every spring from now on."
An unexpected arrival turned this promise into a dream that could no longer be realized.
Perhaps because of God's mercy, Qi Jing bid farewell to Xie Chunzhao in this season of revival.
"I broke my promise, Zhao Zhao, forgive me."
Xie Chunzhao did not expect that the first gift she gave would become the most painful souvenir Qi Jing left for her.
Xie Chunzhao looked out the window.
The cherry blossom trees sprouted new buds, and a light rain fell.
With his eyes blurred by tears, Xie Chunzhao murmured to the air.
"Qijing, spring is here."
If there is no spring for dead trees, then I will be your spring.
