That year, when the eighteen-year-old Meng Xi saw Han Shan for the first time, he was astonished. From then on, he carved a prison named Han Shan and fell into it sadly, unable to extricate himself. For so many years, behind the laughter was endless sadness that no one could share or talk about. When Meng Xi, whose heart had turned to gray, wanted to get out of the prison, Han Shan tried every means to make her come back to life. He also locked the door of the prison to trap her and prevent her from escaping.
On the night of Han Shan's nineteenth birthday, that intoxicating summer night, everything suddenly became uncontrollable. Han Shan, who had finished teasing others, panicked, and then staggered away, completely escaping. How many years had passed, and he got married and had children, but where was his heart? The stream that has flowed slowly in my heart for many years has already left an indelible mark on my heart. Now, the creek said it was going to nourish others, so Han Shan was no longer calm.
Meng Xi said: Han Shan, please let me go. I don't want to waste any more time. Our relationship is simply... A bad fate!
Han Shan said: Do you think I didn't let him go? I tried my best to let it go many years ago, but after so many years, I still can't let it go. What do you want me to do? Do you think I want this?
They are like a tree planted in each other's hearts. Year after year, month after month, day by day, the roots of the tree have long been connected with flesh and blood. If the roots are to be uprooted, the hearts will be shattered. By then, I'm afraid they will never be put back together again.
Reality is already rugged and depressing enough. It would be too miserable if we could no longer find joy in the virtual world. So, please believe me, the ending must be HE!