After the Reunion, Miss Bingshan Panicked

When her father bought my love with a check, I thought the story was over. Until Yan Xinxue parachuted into my university class and became my classmate. In the humid air of Shanghai, she still smelled of Tokyo's citrus perfume. I wrote in silence, she calmly solved the problem, and no one in the whole department knew—— We were the first readers of each other's social accounts, and we had seen each other at their most clumsy and sincere. "The ending of "The Time Merchant" you wrote could be a little warmer." Under the eaves of the convenience store on a rainy night, she suddenly spoke. My hand trembled and coffee spilled all over the table—— Like the check that was shredded three years ago, all the pain suddenly reappeared. This time, I will walk towards you slowly. From the encounter in the library to the heat of the hot pot restaurant, From gambling in the financial class to late-night updates on novel websites. The help of my schoolmates, the shadow of my father, the past spanning Tokyo and Shanghai... This snow that has been falling for too long will eventually stop before spring comes.