[Marriage first, love later, age difference, long-term friendship, daily sweet articles]
On an autumn night in the ancient town, the fragrance of tea lingers in the air, and a glimpse of reunion stirs up years of silence.
Lanli guarded the fragments of ancient books, quietly repairing the years in time, and also repairing her half-life lack of love.
It was an illicit marriage. She thought it was just fulfilling the wishes of her elders, but little did she know that someone had already hidden her in her youth.
Zhou Yaoxun is the bright moon hanging high in the night sky. He is a cold scholar who is deeply engaged in scientific research. He seems to be distant and restrained, but in his eyes he can only pretend to be a girl quietly studying books.
He used marriage as a promise, gentleness as a shield, and hid all his affection in the details, just to tell her: You are not a substitute, not a makeshift, not a redundant, you are my only destination in this life.
Old shadows suddenly appear, misunderstandings abound, she leaves silently, and he pursues her in panic.
An old photo hides the unspoken heartbeat of youth; a bunch of white platycodon remembers the unfulfilled affection in the years.
Some people guard ancient books, waiting for a return date; some people guard their sincerity, waiting for a person to return.
The inkstone hides the years, and the pen writes deep feelings. All the wandering and waiting will eventually return to the inkstone.
What I want in this life is nothing more than the fragrance of a piece of paper and an inkstone returned to me by one person.
