Six years ago, they separated due to misunderstanding and a cruel trick of fate. Each thought that the other hated them to the extreme.
When they reunited six years later, his eyes were blazing, and he used all his strength to hold her tightly in his arms. His arms were so tight, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood. "I will stay with you forever and will not leave you even to death. In this life, you will never escape from my grasp." His voice was low and hoarse, with an irresistible stubbornness. The wind blew through the broken hair beside her ears. At that moment, the separation and silence in the past were shattered by this oath.
Some love never disappears, but is quietly sealed by time, hidden in every casual look back and every wordless dream; some people never really go far, always waiting silently at the corner of fate, just waiting for an opportunity to meet again and the possibility of embracing each other again. True love never relies on a grand opening, but is accumulated and refined over the years. You can still recognize each other's eyes in the crowd, and you are still willing to stop running for each other, gently open the door of your heart, and let the light of the past shine into this life again.
Beautiful love, breath of life!