The Sky Is Blue and Waiting for Misty Rain

Yi Yuyan × Ji Xunqian Inheriter of cool blue and white porcelain × Wenya Chinese medicine practitioner who embarks on the road of business At the age of seventeen, Yi Yuyan, who had just finished the college entrance examination, followed her parents to northern Beijing because of illness, and met Ji Xunqian, who was an apprentice in a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. The man wears a white coat, metal-framed glasses and a mask, and he always speaks with a smile. After only two days together, she didn't know his name, but his light brown peach blossom eyes were already engraved deep in her memory. After four years of college, Yi Yuyan was in northern Beijing but never saw him again. The next time they met again, she returned to the porcelain kiln in her hometown of Jiangnan. When she was drawing patterns for blue and white porcelain, Ji Xunqian appeared in front of her. At this time, he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he was not wearing glasses. Only his peach blossom eyes made Yi Yuyan feel familiar. But the first time Ji Xunqian saw her, he recognized that he was the girl from four years ago... The story between them is to be continued... 1. Yi Yuyan turned her head and looked at the man who was concentrating on the side. That was the first time she looked at someone so seriously. A thin spot of light hit his hair, and she was fascinated by it unconsciously. The moment Ji Xunqian turned his head, the broken light just fell on his light brown pupils through the thin lenses. It was also at that moment that she looked away in panic. The seventeen-year-old girl heard the sound of her heart beating out of control for the first time. But fortunately, there were cicadas chirping outside the window and the leaves of locust trees rustling, so she wouldn't be completely confused. That piece of light brown mixed with the faint light of the afternoon stayed in her heart for many, many years. 2. Another gust of wind is coming. The hot wind that day in the north of Beijing had been blowing for four years, but it became gentle again as it passed by the south of the Yangtze River, gently brushing her four years later. It wasn't until she stayed in northern Beijing for four years to complete her studies that she discovered that there wasn't much sunny weather in summer in northern Beijing. June and July are the rainy season in northern Beijing, but it is not as hazy as the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River. As for those two days during the summer vacation four years ago, it was just a coincidence of clear skies. The snowflake cheese and ice bowl they agreed on that day ended up being something she ate by herself while she was in college. Intention: Positive fate is the seed of destiny delivered accurately, and true love gives it the lifelong courage to bloom in any barren soil.