The rainy season in the old city is always long, and Jian Yao's life is like the pot of mint on the window sill, plain but with a light breath, until the appearance of neighbor Yan Hexing breaks the peace.
She is a gallery curator who focuses on organizing exhibitions, and is accustomed to weaving the context of art in color, light and shadow; he is a rigorous and rational lawyer, good at finding the boundaries of justice between legal regulations and evidence. Originally two parallel lines, they gradually intersected due to a suddenly broken hair dryer, a drop-in invitation on a rainy day, and an unexpected encounter at an art exhibition.
From polite greetings from neighbors to late night conversations about life insights; from occasional help at work to feelings quietly growing in my heart. They see each other's shining points in their differences, and get closer to each other's world in their temptations. When reason meets sensibility, when restraint collides with passion, can this heartbeat that started in the rainy season turn into the gentlest answer in time?
