The second button of Cheng Yan's white shirt hides Yanran's entire Shanghai dream.
The first time we met in the lobby, when I was looking at his back in a white shirt in a daze, he turned around and walked towards me unexpectedly. When we brushed shoulders, he paused, and then looked back several times. After that, we began to "encounter" frequently and looked at each other silently through the crowds of people in a tacit understanding.
The night the elevator broke down, he gently wiped away my tears in the darkness: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Later, I accidentally bumped into his arms at a dinner party. When he supported me, the tie clip caught the bow of my shirt. That night, he blocked me in the fire escape: "Avoid me?"
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As for me, as early as the day we first met, I dreamed of him putting on a wedding dress for me.
Concept: About love at first sight, looking at each other is the smallest unit of hug!