The old man often said that people who are destined to come together will come together no matter how difficult the journey is.
Duan Yu always thought that to Jiang Yi, his existence might be just a gust of wind that passed by without warning in a free afternoon, perhaps causing a slight ripple. But no one expected that the ripples would slowly expand and spread to the entire lake...
"Duan Yu, the scars from the past will eventually heal."
"Those scars never disappear, they just slowly paint a flower called love."
One day in late summer, Duan Yu received a letter that read:
I never felt that the vows of each other that year were just a dream.
I just left, it's not that I don't love you anymore, fool…
Concept: There is only one sexual orientation in the world: the direction of the heart
