Who would have thought that when he opened the door and entered the store at dusk, he would be greeted by a strange visitor with a bouquet of blue gypsophila.
It was just a one-time encounter, and he moved in across the street from her house in a blink of an eye.
Ruan Shi escaped from the suffocating fast pace of the big city and settled in the foggy old alleys of Suzhou.
A "Yiyu" flower shop and a courtyard filled with flowers are the refuge she found for herself. She thought that the days to come would be so calm and calm.
The novelist Pei Shu was stuck in a creative bottleneck and felt trapped and desolate. In order to find the lost inspiration, he went to this old city in the south of the Yangtze River alone. He just wanted to find a quiet place to write a book in peace and had no intention of provoking anyone.
The evening breeze blew the wind chimes in the flower shop, and the dusk spread over the bluestone slabs.
A simple transaction to buy flowers, a QR code, and a silent friend request.
A chance encounter should have ended there.
But fate decided to arrange for them to face each other across the street.
She is accompanied by flowers every day, gentle and restrained, and has suffered the fatigue of the world;
He writes at his desk all day long, cold and tired, with thousands of stories in his heart, but it is difficult to understand his own confusion.
From strange neighbors nodding across the street, to occasional chats under the evening breeze, the fragrance of flowers breaks into the writing, and the gentleness slowly dissolves the barriers in each other's hearts.
They all wanted to escape the hustle and bustle, but they didn't expect that they would meet the person who could stop in this quiet old alley.
The stories of others come alive, and their heartbeats grow slowly between the mist and twilight.
Intention: Healing each other in daily fireworks, and encountering love that goes both ways in ordinary life.