On that hot summer rainy day, Pu Nian tasted the sweet and crisp apples Cong Yi bought for her before leaving, but found that they were not sweet at all.
Walking alone at Stanford after class, he suddenly remembered that day when Pu Nian asked him how freedom, love, life, and life ranked in his heart. At that time, he casually said freedom, life, love, and life.
At that time, he desperately wanted to break free from the shackles of darkness and suffocation and escape from the capital, but he forgot to look into his own heart.
Three years later, Cong Yi returned to his alma mater as a returned lawyer to give lectures, and bumped into Pu Nian in the law school's reference room who was sorting out old case files.
At the celebration banquet, all the members of the former debate team booed and asked the two to reenact the classic debate question of the year. When Pu Nian asked again, "How to sort freedom, love, life, and life?" Cong Yi suddenly grabbed her wrist: "I spent a thousand and one days and nights rearranging the combinations, and found that every answer without you has lost its meaning."
The magnolias falling outside the window resembled the unspoken confession that summer.
The story of a delicate and sensitive cute girl and a proud man who is cold on the outside and warm on the inside.
In the early stage, the woman has a crush on the man, and in the later stage, she pursues his wife in the crematorium.
Intention: Let's grow like this!
