
Her Hometown
她的故乡
by I Will Definitely Go to Bed Early Tomorrow (明天我一定早睡)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 91k Words
- Chapters
- 20
- Genre
- Baihe (GL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 27d ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemePlot-Driven
- POVTop-Lead (Gong)
- Age18+
- Daily Life
- Healing
- Realistic Fiction
- Slow-Burn Love
- Urban
Synopsis
In the beginning, if there was an afterlife, what kind of tree would you like to build? "The neem tree is in love with you." "Zeng Ye, you always say that the sky is vast, but when I fly here and there, I want to come back to you most." The hustle and bustle of Beicheng is overwhelming, and all the pen and ink are deserted. The writer who is stuck in a creative bottleneck and recurring nightmares is trapped in anxiety day and night, and can no longer write a word of tenderness. In order to escape from the depressing and boring city life, she put down her manuscript and fatigue, and ran to a distant place alone, hoping to find a quiet place to heal and relax. The road ahead was unfamiliar and confusing, so Zeng Ye came to find her, and gently picked up her embarrassment. With the beginning of her new arrival, she settled in Grandma Li's old B&B in Qingshui Town. The wind in the small town is slow and the sun is slow, and the smoke from cooking stoves is common every year. Since then, I have settled down in this gentle town, and I have been with Zeng Ye day and night, facing each other day by day. In the beginning, he is delicate and sensitive, and he loves to collect the little things and tenderness in the world. He will raise his eyes seriously and tell the people around him what he feels from the bottom of his heart: "Nordic legend says that if you separate from your lover due to misunderstanding, the world will always be snowy for the rest of your life." Zeng Ye has always been calm and gentle, reserved and tolerant, and is used to hiding all his emotions. She tolerated all of Shi Chu's sensitivities, anxieties and little pretentiousness, and stayed with her through the bottleneck period when she couldn't write a single word. She stayed with her silently when she was depressed when she was overwhelmed with scraps of paper, took care of her trivial daily life, and quietly left all her tenderness and preference to Shi Chu. In the ordinary days and nights in Qingshui Town, there is no excitement, only the evening breeze, sunset, fireworks and silent company. Love quietly takes root in their relationship day after day. The two redeem each other and heal each other, becoming the only stability in each other's troubled lives. When the tender years in Qingshui Town came to an end, they set off together on a long road trip with no return date. The mountains and rivers are rolling all the way, the evening breeze is accompanying me all the way, the journey is long, and I have seen all kinds of people in various places. Also on the way to a foreign land, they stayed in a B&B run by Semunal, and witnessed with their own eyes a love that was severely torn apart by the world, family, and prejudice, and watched the joys and sorrows of others who could not love each other, were separated without solutions, and left with regrets for the rest of their lives. Shi Chu is still entangled in fateful nightmares, restless every night, and harbors a fear that no one knows about in his heart; Zeng is used to bearing all the fatigue and worries alone, being gentle and magnanimous in front of others, leaving him alone late at night to digest all the loneliness, and he never wants to let Shi Chu see even the slightest bit of depression and annoyance. Some people go to the mountains and fields to find their hometown, while some people take advantage of the evening breeze to find the rest of their lives. They have traveled a long way, seen the changes of the four seasons, rely on each other, and help each other return. Tenderness is hidden in the day and night, regret is hidden in the years. It turns out that the best destination in the world is never a small town in the mountains and rivers, but - having you by my side. When you left, I quietly pressed the fast forward button on my destiny, so in the years that followed, I flowed through every lonely stream in my life hundreds of times, constantly accelerating my pace, always thinking that maybe I could see you again before the end. Intention: Encountering and parting are all ordinary scenes in life