After the divorce, Wen Ruanhe hid in the ancient town of Jiangnan. He just wanted to guard a small courtyard and make tea quietly to spend his days. She had been hurt, shed tears, and was made sensitive and inferior by her marriage. She could no longer trust anyone.
Until I met Xie Shuci, the owner of the B&B next door.
He was once an executive with an annual salary of tens of millions. He had seen prosperity and endured the wind and rain, but he gave up everything and retreated to the ancient town, feeling cold, alienated and unkind. Everyone said that Mr. Xie had a cold heart and was hard to get close to. But only Wen Ruanhe knew that when she was harassed by her ex-husband, he would quietly protect her; when she felt inferior and retreated, he would tell her gently and firmly: I'm waiting for you.
He has seen her in embarrassment, understands her fragility, and pities her tenacity. She healed his loneliness, warmed his coldness, and gave him fireworks.
Two scarred people met in slowed down time. Don't talk about the past, don't ask where you came from, just hold a cup of warm tea and ride the evening breeze together.
Later she realized that all the misses and embarrassments in the world were all for meeting the right person.
Spend the night with warm tea, and feel the wind and moon in your arms. The appearance of Xie Shuci is the best destination for the rest of her life.
