[Modern Romance‖Two-way Redemption‖Sweet Article‖The main text has been completed]
Also known as "The warm sun enters the arms, and there is no cold in winter"
She is an innocent and shy talented painter, as straightforward as Chuxue, and the chief disciple personally taught by the elders of the National Painting Federation. She paints mountains and rivers with spiritual meaning, but she can only paint the vague outline in her heart.
He is the eldest grandson of the Qiu family in Guancheng, with a tall and straight figure, gentle and golden, he is the proud son of heaven in the eyes of the world, but he only lowers his eyebrows for one person and is willing to bow his head.
They are the collision of the "innocent and shy sister" and the "super dark and cool brother" - one is as shy as spring water, and the other is as affectionate as a burning fire.
In early spring in Gancheng, the cherry blossoms are blooming, and the drizzle is like silk, entwined between the green tiles and white walls. Their encounter was like a destined reunion. There was no earth-shattering opening, but at a certain moment of each other's heartbeats, the souls who had been sleeping in the previous life were quietly revived.
Like is uncontrollable, love is deep-rooted. Those sudden feelings of familiarity, those flower petals, weddings, old alleys that repeatedly appeared in dreams, those seemingly illogical throbbings, turned out to be not accidental - but destiny whispering: You have been together for a lifetime.
In a new life, the heartbeat recognizes the other person before the memory. Encounter is a reunion, and it is also a love that has not been severed in the previous life, quietly continuing in the cracks of time. In this life, they are no longer separated.
"Will you love me?" Ao Xueer curled up in a corner of the sofa, her hair hanging down, and her voice was so soft that it was almost drowned out by the sound of rain outside the window.
Qiu Yang put down the book in his hand and approached slowly, his eyes as deep as the sea, his fingertips gently lifted her chin, and his voice was low and firm: "I love you more than anything else."
Better than life, better than time, better than anything measurable in this world.
He really wanted to possess her, not because he was greedy for her face, but because of the longing of his soul. I want to integrate her into my own flesh and blood, love her into my bones, let her smile bloom only for me, and let her tears fall only for me. He is not pursuing her, but looking for her, like finding a treasure that has been lost for thousands of years, like finding half of his missing heart.
"She is the wife I am marrying."
Qiu Yang held her hand in front of everyone at a friend's gathering, his eyes sternly swept across the audience, "To touch her is to be my enemy. I will get it back at all costs, double the amount."
At that moment, she stood in the bright lights, her eyes slightly hot.
She finally understood what it felt like to be chosen so firmly by someone.
In the silent night, Ao Xueer once leaned on Qiu Yang's shoulder, listened to his steady heartbeat, and whispered softly: "It turns out that a long time ago, there was a destined fate between you and me."
He lowered his head and kissed her hair, his voice as gentle as snow: "It wasn't a long time ago, it was all lifetimes ago. In this life, I will not let you get lost again."
No one knows the proud snow and frost, but you are just like the warm sun.
She is the lonely and cold snow, and he is the light that penetrates the cold night. Their story is one of reunion, a fateful reincarnation, and a redemption and reunion that spans life and death.
Writing time: October 2024 ~ November 17, 2025
Cover image credits: Qinghai Youxiadisu Group
Cover glyph acknowledgment: Du Wanfeng glyph group
Intention: Two-way redemption
