They met in midsummer and confirmed their relationship in late winter.
Yao Zhi is a fresh and bright gardenia in midsummer, falling into Yang Muxue's snow-like cold world. From then on, Muxue and Zhi became the most touching bond that summer.
They shared quiet time in the warm light, and made a promise over countless days and nights to face it together no matter what happened.
But later, the girl whose heart was full of her ended everything with her own hands at the place where they fell in love.
Yang Muxue didn't want to believe it. If she didn't believe that the hands that wanted to hold her but then took them back were really leaving, if she didn't believe that those promises would be voided in an instant.
It's not that they don't understand love, it's that they love it too much.
She loves someone so much that she is willing to bear everything alone, and leaves to fulfill the protection she thought she had.
Yao Zhi has always understood:
If liking is given a definition,
Then liking will no longer be a simple liking, but love.
Intention: Love does not need to be deliberately defined. The ultimate deep love is a silent fulfillment.