Yang Yuxi quit her job as an elite in Suzhou and Hangzhou and plunged into the old arcade streets of Yangcheng.
When I met Guo Xingye,
He is a local boy who understands the freshness of casserole porridge and eats pineapple buns while they are still hot. He is considerate in taking care of others;
She was the royal sister who put down her armor and preferred the fireworks in the city. Her heart beat wildly under his wind-proof coat.
It's just that this younger brother who always says "it's okay" is hiding his worries about not returning home for two years.
A slow-motion pull, from the tacit understanding at the late-night snack stall to the excitement at the morning tea shop——
It turns out that the best love is when you accompany me to taste the fireworks of the world, and I accompany you to untie the knot of the past.
Concept: The age difference is never the distance of love. People who understand you will remember the sweetness of milk tea, tolerate the confusion of the past, and accompany you slowly to get closer in the fireworks of the market.