"I ran three thousand kilometers for a heavy snowfall, but I ran into his long-planned gentle trap."
The rain in Duyun is filled with wet and cold worries, and the snow in Mudanjiang is wrapped with hot obsession. He is a married police officer. The moment he saw my TikTok photo, he thought it was a reunion across time and space. He used an account to strike up a conversation, turned down a promising job offer, and drove hundreds of kilometers to pick me up. All the "just right" coincidences were all due to his desperate pursuit.
The erotic promise in Xuexiang, the deer bumping into each other in the hotel, the interlocking palms in Jingbo Lake, the tearful kiss at the high-speed rail station... We fell repeatedly between the shackles of morality and the turbulent love. He couldn't give us status, and I couldn't let go of our affection.
It turns out that some encounters are fate and cannot be avoided; some love is disaster and cannot be escaped. When the rain in Guizhou meets the snow in the Northeast, this taboo entanglement that began with love at first sight can only be frozen in longing into eternal regret.
Concept: family, taboo