The first time I saw Zhong Yu, I felt an eight-magnitude earthquake rolling through my heart. My heart suddenly contracted and accelerated suddenly, as if ten thousand volts of voltage were passing through. It was an indescribable feeling of shock.
On Saturday, December 24, 2011, the weather was sunny, with a temperature of 8-10°C, no sustained breeze, and a relative humidity of 45%, suitable for travel.
"Don't you always want to see ginkgo trees? This is it." He pointed at the yellow leaves of a tree and said to me.
"I'm busy going on blind dates, three times a week." His tone was a little cynical, as if the more blind dates he had, the more proud he was.