[The title of the book is Dutch and translated as "Breathe"]
Chu Fuxi's psychiatrist told him: "See the world."
So he turned off the design software, bought a one-way ticket, rented a car and drove aimlessly on the country roads of the Netherlands.
As a result, it rained heavily one night and the navigation failed. He accidentally broke into the windmill village of Zaandam and was picked up by the young man who was repairing the roof.
Wen Wang knocked on his car window.
"Are you in trouble?"
He pulled the person into the attic on the top floor of the windmill and handed him a cup of hot cocoa:
"There is still a vacant room in the attic. Old Piet is very nice and the rent is cheap."
"... I may not live long."
"It's okay," Wen Wang laughed out loud, "The flowers in the pasture will bloom next week, at least watch them before leaving."
——
Wen Wang never thought that by renting a cheap loft in Zaandam, he could pick up a beautiful but fragile brother from the same hometown.
The other person always stares at the computer screen late at night and says thank you for a glass of hot milk. It seems that his eyes have always been so gentle.
——
"Brother Fuxi," the young man squatted beside the pasture and handed him a bunch of freshly picked daisies, "You don't have to hold on to it all the time. The wind here will help you blow away your worries."
[Sensitive and intelligent designer Shou × strong-hearted and gentle international student attack]
[Healing road text, slow heat, no cruelty, HE]
——A slow-paced love affair between a windmill and a ranch.
*It's not a very rigorous book, there may be some private settings.
Intention: Follow the wind all the way.
