This is a love story about waiting and return. There are the fireworks at the South Gate BBQ stall, the first snow under the city wall, the broken golden lights on the moat, the youthful spirit of "I took a gamble" under the cherry blossom tree, and countless late nights of collapse and reconstruction in long-distance relationships. When Lin Wan finally returned to Xi'an with her suitcase, when Shen Zhichuan said "It's good to be back" at the airport, when the ring she had saved for a long time was put on her ring finger - all the hardships she had endured, the tears she had shed, and the nights she had spent had become the only way to each other.
Purpose: I would like to write this article to commemorate the boy I loved most in my youth.