Lin Lang liked someone and had liked him for seven years.
From sixteen to twenty-four, from high school to graduate school.
She thought there would be no results in her life until a car accident pushed her to another man.
In the ward, a strange man held her hand and said to the woman on the bed:
"Mom, this is my fiancée."
Lin Lang: "???"
She wanted to explain, but the man who had just lost his mother hugged her tightly, like he was holding on to the last piece of driftwood.
Later he said: "Be my wife for two years. I will save the person you like."
Lin Lang agreed.
She thought it was just a deal.
It wasn't until much later that she understood——
Meeting some people is already the best arrangement of time.
Concept: A story about growth, waiting and reunion