"Love is an old disease, and you are my over-the-counter medicine."
Seven years after their separation, Jiang Yi fainted in Pei Shuo's clinic. The body is an excuse, and thoughts are a chronic disease.
Back then, he cut off everything, thinking that pushing away was for protection. Now that they were reunited, Pei Shuo's doctor's orders were calm and restrained, but his subconscious questioning revealed all his concern.
One dare not ask "How are you?" And the other cannot say "I never stopped loving you."
In the gap between reunion and forgetfulness, they carefully stitched together the wounds left by their hasty departure seven years ago that had never healed.
The ones that are not marked are Chongyuan. In the past, they were marked with Past.
Intention: Love is the reins of reason and the indulgence of reason.