Book title: "The Street Corner Blown by the Monsoon"
Introduction:
Midsummer in Southern City is always filled with sticky humidity. Su Wan, who had just resigned from a design institute, rented a studio with a loft in the old city, hoping to pick up the paintbrush again in the mottled time. She thought that her life would grow quietly like the ivy climbing all over the wall outside the window, but she never expected that she would bump into the world of emergency doctor Lu Chengyu on a rainy afternoon.
He is a "firefighter" traveling on the edge of life and death, with unknown fatigue and tenderness hidden in his white coat; she is a painter looking for herself on the canvas, with persistence and enthusiasm for life hidden in the colors. An unexpected scratch caused two parallel lines to begin to intersect - he would buy a cup of hot cocoa that she often drank after working overtime late at night and place it at the door of the studio; she would quietly draw his focused silhouette when rescuing people into her unfinished sketchbook.
But life is never a fairy tale. Su Wan had closed her heart due to family changes, while Lu Chengyu was burdened with an unspeakable past. When the monsoon blows away the sultry heat of midsummer, it also brings the test of reality: the appearance of the ex, the turmoil in the workplace, and the buried secrets gradually surface... Can they find the courage in each other's eyes and let the chance encounter on the street corner turn into an agreement for the rest of their lives?
Reader comments
Life is never a fairy tale.
I blew up the gorgeous fireworks, but I couldn't blow the cause and effect. I saw the outline, but half my life was wasted.
Life is never a fairy tale. I blew up the gorgeous fireworks, but I couldn't blow the cause and effect. I saw the outline, but half my life was wasted.