When Liu Yan was forced to move into her mother's old friend's apartment, she thought she would meet a mature and stable temporary guardian.
Unexpectedly, the new landlord who opened the door was holding the door handle with one hand and pressing the game console with the other. From his open collar, you could see the black tattoo on the collarbone, and the half-burned cigarette in his mouth was still unburned.
He smiled with embarrassment on the outside and collapsed on the inside: This life is definitely more difficult than staying in the school dormitory.
Meng Fei thought of himself as the wind passing through the house, until one day there was a docile little tenant in the house:
She would boil honey water for him when he was hungover, she would collect the motorcycle parts scattered on the floor for him, and she would lower her eyelashes and ask softly: "Brother Fei, can I stay here forever?"
"I took shelter from the wind under your roof, but you taught me to hold the torch against the wind."
Purpose: Love life