Lu Shiyan, who was running around, knocked on Shen Xu'an's door late at night with nowhere to go, just to temporarily escape the heavy rain.
Shen Xu'an guards an ancient book restoration room and is surrounded by fragments, paste and the scent of ink all day long. He has a gentle and calm temperament, is used to being alone, and puts all his thoughts into a piece of paper.
On a sudden rainy night, two lonely people met briefly in a corner of the bustling city.
There is no vigorous throbbing, only the slow flowing companionship.
Repair an old old scroll and cross two wandering lonely hearts.
Short essay, 4w+
Intention: The world is always full of ups and downs, and loneliness is the norm. There is no grand redemption here, only the slow recognition of two wandering souls. Just like repairing an old ancient book, slowly smoothing out the wrinkles, slowly delivering your sincerity, and finding a peaceful place to stop in the hustle and bustle of the world.