That winter was extremely cold.
Lin Panpan works as a receptionist at the only hotel chain in town, and sees many people coming in and going out every day.
The day Shen Jing moved in, she couldn't help but take a second look - this tired-looking but mature and intellectual woman was too out of tune with this small town.
Later, they talked in the lobby late at night, ate dumplings on the small table in the duty room, and clinked glasses amidst the New Year's Eve fireworks.
He didn't say much, but every word fell into the other person's heart.
When Shen Jing returned to her hometown after a long journey, she never expected to meet Lin Panpan.
She had been to this town countless times since she was a child, and now that she came back two years later, there was still no change. Lin Panpan was the only surprise.
Later Lin Panpan asked her: When will you leave?
Shen Jing said: Wait until my dad's affairs are finished.
Lin Panpan lowered his head: Oh.
Shen Jing looked at her and said: Have you ever thought about leaving here?
Lin Panpan said: I have thought about it, but I don't know where to go.
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Lin Panpan has felt that winter is so long and always freezing cold since she was a child. It would be nice if spring came sooner.
In the end, what she waited for was not just a season.
Intention: Waiting for spring, waiting for you too.
