When Shen Linwan was nineteen, she met her senior Lu Shiyan. He is gentle, dazzling, and from a good family background. He is the hottest light in her ordinary youth. She thought this love could transcend everything—until he graduated and the family arranged a well-matched marriage, and he silently chose someone else.
She said "Okay, let's stop here" and deleted all contact information. But when he, who was married, came back to pester her, she still couldn't get away completely. Underground love, waiting, self-disgust - she lived her life as a person in the dark.
Until the detective Gu Bingzheng, who was two years younger than her, broke into her life with two melted cones. She thought he was too young, too straight, and not serious, but when she was at her most desperate, he changed all his playful smiles and only asked: "Is there any evidence?"
Lu Shiyan fell off a cliff and died, and the cause of death was full of doubts. The only person she could turn to was him.
He never asked about her relationship with the deceased, but silently investigated and guarded her day and night. The milk tea is always hot, there is always a car waiting downstairs, and when she has a fever, he comes over with medicine in half an hour. He told her with actions - some people are not good at words, but they give you their hearts.
When the truth was revealed and the murderer was brought to justice, she turned around in front of the tomb and saw him standing not far away holding an umbrella.
This time, she finally understood: some people teach you to love, and some people teach you to be loved.
He was two years younger than her, but more mature than anyone else. She waited for too long, but fortunately, the night wind finally blew to the right person.
——Those traces have become the wind. And she finally became her own night breeze.
