The road to the northwest is the longest confession of love and the most silent judgment in the world.
He used the sentence: "My brother's girlfriend's surgeon is also named Lin" as a bait, and she responded by tightening her schoolbag strap. From then on, the carriage became their tacit court, and the wind and sand were the only jury.
He guided her to see the dazzling stars in the no-man's land, but he didn't reveal the tears in her eyes. In the Gobi legends he told, she understood the sadness deep in the past.
They talk about everything, they heal each other, exhausting silence.
Until the horizon swallowed up the last ray of sunset, he finally spoke, his voice as soft as a sigh: "Lin Wei, look, does the starry sky here look like a shadowless lamp? It's just that it illuminates life itself."
Intention: The desolate northwest is my salvation, and so are you