Cheng Yue thought that in this life he would only hold on to the spear and avenge his father.
Ji Zai thought that in this life he only needed to spend his days leisurely and watch all the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers fall.
Until that night when the sweet-scented osmanthus fell, someone said in his ear: "I want you."
They have known each other since they were young, but they have always tested each other because of their identities. They dare not but long for that tenderness. As they tested each other time and time again, they repeatedly stated that I only want you when their eyes met.
But this is not the only place where the sweet-scented osmanthus falls?
Someone was standing in the corridor, watching them, and holding the hand of the person next to them.
Someone turned and left, hiding a snow that no one knew about behind their backs
There are also people who have been waiting under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree for a long time, waiting for someone who will never come.
Intention: We will eventually reconcile with ourselves and look back to appreciate the snow in our lives, not only the cold wind, but also the swirling snowflakes.