I am Yanning.
When we first met, he was cold and distant, refusing all my overtures. It wasn't until that rainy night when he came to the next city to pick me up despite the heavy rain that I saw the other side of him behind his calm mask.
Later, he taught me how to solve problems, paved the way for me, and was so kind to me that there was no bottom line.
After my mother passed away, he was like a strong beam, holding up a small shelter in my collapsed world. I was once satisfied with this unique protection, until I found that I could no longer be satisfied with my identity.
Perhaps I have seen the crazy growing love in his eyes, but what stands between us is an unbreakable bond and his insurmountable self-restraint. Li Cun used his reason to build a high wall, and every time he subconsciously approached, he would push away more decisively.
One ran away, the other chased. On the dangerous tightrope of intertwined emotions, both of them walked bloody.
