The ancient city is constantly raining, and Lin Shanqing is guarding an inconspicuous pet foster home. The days are quiet and slow, like a person left behind by the old times.
He was used to feeding cats and walking dogs alone, making tea and watching the rain. He was also used to hiding all his emotions under his gentle appearance, until the man who always pushed open the wooden door on time at noon appeared.
Fu Ziming, retired boxing champion and boxing gym owner, has a cold and restrained temperament and lives like a silent and sharp piece of ice. No one knows that he goes around half of the city every day just to have a meal "on the way" in the courtyard.
One doesn't know how to get close, and the other is used to hiding his love.
They gradually became familiar with each other in the smoke of fireworks——
It's the blanket on the bamboo chair in the afternoon,
It's the heat rising in the kitchen,
It was a figure rushing towards the door of the boxing gym.
It was also the low-pitched and restrained words spoken by the window late at night——
"Don't leave."
They have all lost a lot,
So I understand better than anyone how careful I have to be when I really want to get close to someone.
Two lonely people, in the long rain, waited for the sunny day that belonged to each other.
Intent: Two lonely souls approach each other and heal each other.