In the summer when Chen Ning was twenty years old, she dragged her suitcase to the southern town of Amber Town.
There is a bluestone road, rain and fog, and rusty old electrical appliances are piled at the door of a repair shop deep in the alley.
Deep in the alley lived Song Wangxun, who had lost his right hand. Twenty-two years old, he once won a national gold medal, and now he is squatting in a mess repairing a radio.
He chased her away, but she didn't leave. Then she came every day.
No talking, no interruption, just sitting at the door of his shop writing notes.
In two weeks, he accumulated a drawer of candy wrappers, but he never asked her name.
The day she left, the two of them became friends and neither said goodbye.
Later, I lived away from home for a year.
He secretly went to her school, stood in the distance and watched her being surrounded by suitors, then turned and walked away.
Until one day when she got up the courage to confess her love, he said: "I will let you be talked about and fall in love with a cripple."
What she was waiting for was not his recovery, but the half month he disappeared...
In order to be worthy of her, he gritted his teeth for countless late nights, applied hot compresses, and secretly took methylcobalamin... Even though the tinnitus of withdrawal followed him, he never stopped for a moment.
But when the news came again, she was going to study abroad in her junior year.
But that day, he was being held down by the contractor in the rubble of demolition, and his mobile phone was shattered in the muddy water.
When she landed, she only left one sentence: "I have left country S, you... Take care."
He didn't dare to look for her again.
So he secretly opened a small account, pretended to be a stranger, chatted with her despite the time difference every day, and taught her some amber knowledge...
Until I heard she was sick.
He sold the only valuable piece of cicada and bought an overnight flight.
Before boarding the plane, he dug out the thirty-five pieces of leftovers, and they were all crooked with "lemon".
That summer, sour lemons broke into the ruins.
Moss has grown in the ruins, and light has appeared in the deep water.
The lemon is very sour and the candy wrapper is very thin.
He had saved up enough courage for three years to buy a one-way ticket.
Intention: Moss grows in the ruins, and tastes sweetness in the sourness.