What happened next was like a snow that had fallen for too long, covering everything silently.
Lu Zhiyan met new flowers blooming in the distance, and the talkative girl finally entered his silent world. Chen Rang and Huo Jinyu walked into the marriage hall. It was snowing on the wedding day. Huo Jinyu was wearing a white wedding dress and smiled sweetly. Xiang Qichi fell in love with someone else and rushed to the future of his choice without looking back. The group chat of a few people gradually became quiet, like the liveliness of those years that never existed.
And Ji Yutong woke up in the snowy night in Switzerland.
Her attending doctor is Su Huai'an - young, cold, venomous, but with an almost paranoid desire for control hidden in his bones. On the surface, he is gentle and humble, and he is polite to others, but once he touches the bottom line, he will reveal his domineering and powerful side. He saved her again and again, from the operating table, from the edge of the abyss, from that late night when she slit her wrist open with the blade of a knife. When she was twenty-one, she returned to her parents on vacation. When everyone thought she was getting better, she slit her wrists in the bathroom. The blood flowed into the sewer along the water. She watched the red color slowly fade away, and she only had one thought in her mind - it was finally over.
But Su Huaian pulled her back again.
The first thing she saw when she woke up was him. He didn't ask her why, he just held her hand for a long time. Later, she got a small daffodil tattooed on her wrist to cover up the hideous scar. She learned to smoke, standing on the balcony late at night, the fire light extinguishing clearly at her fingertips. He would take her cigarette from behind, stub it out, push her against the wall and kiss her until she couldn't breathe. He didn't like her smoking, he didn't say anything, he just told her in his own way - you and me.
She did not become a lawyer. She became a psychologist, sitting in a consulting room with clear windows and listening to others tell their stories. She healed many people and helped many people pull out the thorns in their hearts, but she never pulled out her own one. But she finally no longer faced those long dark nights alone. Su Huaian will accompany her, using his silence, his companionship, and the words he has never spoken.
It's not that she can't let go of Xiang Qichi. She just couldn't let go of her sixteen-year-old self - the girl who thought that as long as she worked hard enough, she could keep everything. Later, she finally understood that some people are destined to be passers-by, and some roads are destined to be walked alone. But after walking those lonely roads, there may be someone waiting for you not far away, saying nothing, just standing there with open arms.
They all moved forward enthusiastically. And she finally came out of that winter. The names on the honor list have long been covered, and the sycamore leaves have fallen and grown, grown and fallen again.
That narcissus bloomed alone for a season in a corner where no one passed by, and then withered alone. But the next spring, it bloomed again. This time, someone is with it, watching it bloom, watching it wither, watching it spend every long winter.
The snow falls silently and the wind passes without leaving a trace. That youth scene is finally over. But after the show ended, there was a new story that had just begun.
Intention: Yeah
