Time Will Not Continue

It was midsummer when I was seventeen years old, the cicadas were chirping noisily, and the evening breeze was hot. At that time, Lin Yanci was a cold, dignified, distant and proud son of heaven. He was born in a wealthy family and his future was already destined. Shen Jinxia was a quiet and sensitive art student who was addicted to the world of color. He had hidden feelings in his heart that he dared not express. The young man's love is straightforward but clumsy. Between his ignorant self-esteem and the deliberate instigation by others, an unsolvable misunderstanding lies between the two. There was no quarrel, no explanation. On the day of graduation, they turned their backs to each other and walked into the crowd, hastily cutting off all ties, and they were separated from each other for seven years. We meet again seven years later, things have changed and people have changed. Lin Yanci lost his youthful youth and became the youngest prosecutor in charge of the Municipal Procuratorate. He was dressed in formal attire, selfless, and grasped the bottom line of legal principles. He was used to seeing the darkness of the world, but deep in his heart, he always kept the unrequited love he had at the age of seventeen. Shen Jinxia settled in Nancheng and became a well-known independent painter. She painted all the romances in the world, but she could no longer paint the boy who ran into her eyes. She is free from the worldly fireworks. Under her gentle appearance, she hides the unresolved knots and remaining obsessions of the past. An intersection of cases, a chance encounter on a rainy night, and the two people who had been separated for seven years unexpectedly reunited. Legal principles and human relationships confront each other, old memories are entangled with reality, and misunderstandings that have been sealed for many years surface layer by layer. The unspoken grievances of youth, the difficulties that were too late to explain, and the preferences hidden in silence all surged up with each encounter. He abides by the law and protects justice in the world; she holds the brush to paint the gentleness of the world. When the old wind meets the old person, the belated love will eventually span the long years and heal all regrets. Concept: When I was young, I was too proud and restrained. I was torn apart by an unintentional misunderstanding. I hid my love and regretted leaving. Reunited after many years of separation, the two lost their youthful youthfulness and stubbornness, finally put aside their pride and faced their true feelings, and untied their old knots. The story is intended to tell: Love is most afraid of silence and suspicion. Everything missed has its way back. Belated frankness and preference can eventually heal all the difficulties in youth. The two-way journey is always worth waiting for.