When he was nineteen years old, Cheng Xuxing, a poor artist, picked up a rich boy on the roof of a building.
Cheng Xuxing thought this was the beginning of love.
Until he heard someone say: "Rich people raise a small painter to invest in the future."
He swallowed the words "I like you" and replaced them with "Let's separate" in the snowstorm.
Ten years later, Cheng Xuxing returned to China to deal with the demolition of his hometown. The person in charge of the design of the expropriation plan has Song Er's name clearly written on it.
The boy who once said, "What's the point of thinking?" Has become the youngest architectural designer in the industry. However, the designer stole his passport and refused to confess. He squatted pitifully in front of him at the police station and said "I'm sorry."
He doesn't say love, but everything he does says love.
"The way you forced me to study before, I really believed you at that time."
What do you believe? I believe you will always be by my side.
Reunion after a broken mirror | Running in both directions | Reunion after a long separation
It took me ten years to learn to admit those unspoken likes.
Intention: Self-independence is the only way to pursue freedom wantonly