Is This Love? (This Book Is Already a Trap, so Don't Read It. "Dice of Death" Is a Reset of This Book. the Two Books Are Independent and Do Not Affect Reading)

Love in the world is as invisible as the wind. You can't catch it, you can only feel it. Cheng Jieling has experienced two kinds of winds. One kind comes from Yang Shitang - gentle, ironing, blowing on the side year after year. Let him think that this is the temperature inherent in the air, there is no need to hold on, and it will not dissipate. One came from Fu Rongjiang - it hit him head-on unexpectedly, with the heat and throbbing of midsummer. In just a moment, it set off a storm in his heart. He chose to turn his back to the storm and hold on to the stability. But he hugged her too naturally. He forgot to ask himself why the gentle wind kept staying for him; he also forgot to look behind him, the look he deliberately avoided had never moved away from the beginning to the end. It wasn't until Yang Shitang completely disappeared from his life that he realized that the wind could not be caught. But when the gentle wind stops, people will suffocate. Now he is kneeling outside Yang's house, wanting to beg a gust of wind to turn him back. But the wind never looks back for anyone. Slow heat/sour/sadness. It has the same world view as "I Had a Nine-Tailed Dream", but the timeline is before it. Concept: Is love a choice of free will or destined to perish?