No one is more unlucky than Xu Zhizhou, who was transported into a novel because of a car accident, and because of a system failure, he only met his target in the fifth year after traveling back in time.
In a never-ending summer rain, he held an umbrella for the boy.
Later, the young man was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were bent with a smile and he wrote down each word.
Xu Zhizhou, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life.
But, Wen Jiu, if you were really lucky to meet me, why would you leave?
Purpose: Love life