The celebration banquet ends, and the crowd ebbs away like the tide. At a glance, she spots him.
Face to face with the person she has longed for day and night, she feels the alcohol rising and speaks up.
“Shang Shixu.”
His expression is cold and his thin lips part. “Who are you?”
“Miss, would you please step aside?”
After four years of love and three years apart, he no longer recognizes her.
It seems he's been having a long dream. Someone is running ahead of him, but throughout the past three years, he has never been able to see them clearly.
Then a photograph appears, and the blurry figure comes into focus. “Shuhe, Shuhe, don't cry.”
“I've gotten back the four years I lost.”
I lost you back then, and I'll regret it for the rest of my life.
They curl up on the sofa to watch a show, with her leaning against his shoulder.
The leads on screen are arguing, and they're at it fiercely.
She suddenly looks up and asks, “Will we argue someday?”
He keeps his eyes on the TV. “Probably.”
She looks a little disappointed.
He looks down at her. “But I'll be the first to give in.”
“Why?”
“Because I can't stand to see you hurt.”
Both leads are each other's first and only love. Happy ending, a little angst at first, then sweetness: a gentle, slow-paced love story.
