When Ye Yi was young, she could never resist a smile like that. That almost infatuated feeling all came from Zhou Zhiwei: his tall, slender figure, the lines on his hand as he held her ankle, the faint smile at the corner of his mouth when he spoke to her, his captivating eyes. Everything about Zhou Zhiwei reminded Ye Yi of Mount Sainte-Victoire in Cezanne's paintings, its vibrant, powerful presence and magnificent form. It also brought to mind Cezanne's home in Provence, with its enigmatic lavender fields and famous vineyards.
Looking back now, it really was a case of different times, different feelings.
When will you update the author? Will Mr. Zhou come back?
Author: I have been waiting for almost half a year. Will dear Zhou Zhiwei come back?
Please write it quickly, I like to read it