[Social Fear Photographer × Owner of Yuanqi B&B]
Those who have traveled a long journey and learned to be brave because they were loved, can you send a letter to Zhang Jiashu?
Teach her how to express the name hidden in her heart. After all, what Zhang Jiashu is best at is silence.
——Am I really a tree that can only stand in place?
To this end, Zhang Jiashu has searched for many answers.
She asked about the spring cherry blossoms in Mount Yoshino in Japan, about the herds of animals chasing water on the Serengeti grasslands in Africa, about the autumn colors in the mountains of Banff in Canada, and about the snow-covered peaks in the Himalayas in Nepal all year round.
The world is vast, and everything has its own sound.
Their answers are different, but none of them are called "Xu Huaiyu".
Zhang Jiashu thought that he still didn't go far enough. So, she came to Bergen, a rainy city with a long fjord.
On the day of arrival, it was raining heavily.
Zhang Jiashu had just picked up her luggage and was wrapping her bags in waterproof covers when someone suddenly called her name.
She raised her head slowly and pushed up her glasses. In his sight, the man smiled even deeper.
"It's really you!" The man ran towards Zhang Jiashu against the flow of people, "Long time no see, do you still remember me?"
As if he was worried that this dull guy wouldn't recognize him, the man added: "Me! The person behind your high school, Xu Huaiyu!"
Intention: We will meet again
