When it started snowing that year, she ran towards him.
I stood in the heavy snow for three hours just to deliver a box of stomach medicine.
He said: "Assistant Xia, please be careful."
She smiled and said yes, then turned around and her tears fell into the snow, disappearing in an instant.
That spring, she left him.
No goodbye, no explanation, no "why".
He thought she was just impulsive, but later he learned that some people turn around for the rest of their lives.
Reunion three years later.
She is a cutting-edge designer in the spotlight, calm and graceful, with a gentle smile.
He was the rumored leader of the Pei family who was not a womanizer, but the moment he saw her, he lost all sense of proportion.
He began to chase her awkwardly - just as she had done to him.
Delivering breakfast, waiting for get off work, remembering menstrual periods, standing in the rain all night...
His friend laughed at him: "Pei Yubai, you have today too."
He smiled bitterly: "I deserve it."
But only he himself knows:
It wasn't that I didn't love back then, it was that I didn't know how to love.
Now that I have learned it, I just wish she was still here.
Concept: The core of this story has never been "man abuse" or "chasing his wife in the crematorium", but - two imperfect people, stumbling in love, finally learned how to love and be loved.
Love is not a natural instinct, but a practice that needs to be learned; it is not a person's admiration, but two people's pursuit.
Or more concisely:
When you ran towards me, I pushed you away. When I learned to love you, luckily you were still there - this is the luckiest look of love.
Love is not a natural instinct, but a practice that needs to be learned; it is not a person's admiration, but two people's pursuit.
When you ran towards me, I pushed you away. When I learned to love you, luckily you were still there - this is the luckiest look of love.