For Jiang Xia, Chu Lang is the untouchable star in the sky.
During a sudden autumn rain, people on two parallel lines suddenly intersected.
The first time they met, at the entrance of the subway station where it was raining heavily, Chu Lang stopped her in her tracks with a white face, and asked warmly, "Can you take me a while?" She sent him to the hospital in a proper and delicate manner, leaving a note when she left, "Wish you a happy trip!"
The second time they met, at the Grand Theater in midsummer, Jiang Xia experienced her first layoff, surrounded by the sound of cicadas. He wore a baseball cap and asked her, "Then I will test you, what is my name?"
The third time we met, in an office building at night, Jiang Xia took a taxi on the side of the road, and he said, "I'll give you a ride."
Jiang Xia never thought that one day, she would be so close to him.
She said, we are friends.
He said, we are more than friends.
If one day you only belong to me, it must be my fault.
Intention: Go both ways