In Budapest in November, while on a business trip, Lin Zhao walked into a small shop with red lanterns and met a man eating dumplings. He helped her get a plate of fried rice cakes, took a picture of the pigeons behind her at the Fisherman's Bastion, and added the reason on WeChat before leaving: "I calculated the time."
He is Gu Shen, who works in AI. He doesn't talk much and has a good memory. After returning to China, they "happened" to meet again and again on different occasions - summits, art galleries, and winter in Hangzhou. He never confessed, but the memo was full of the words she said, the colors she wore, and the dishes she loved to eat.
This is a relationship that starts with "seeing you." Two adults who are neither very good at acting like a baby slowly confirm each other's existence in the clumsiest and most sincere way.
Spring in Budapest. Winter flies by like a bird and spring comes like a flower. The door to my heart was opened.
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He took off the scarf and wrapped it around her bare neck.
Lin Zhao pulled up his scarf. The cashmere was soft, clinging to my chin, and smelled of his laundry detergent. It's the same as the one in Budapest, it's light and you can't smell it unless you get close.
"Are you ready?" He asked again.
"Get ready for something."
"Be seen."
Concept: Urban love simmered slowly over low heat