When I meet you, flowers bloom on my fingertips
That love in July, that painful feast of youth
This is the most beautiful and sad story in Qin Xiaoying's prosperous years.
I love him, even if he is ice. I don't love you, even if you are fire, because my life is destined to be spent guarding a lonely ice city. Qin Xiaoying once looked directly at Shen Tianpei and spoke ruthlessly. Therefore, for Xiao Yuhan, she burned like a fire, desperate.
Many years ago, he was an elegant prince, as gentle as the wind and as gentle as jade.
Many years ago, she was deeply attached to him and it became a habit.
But when time reverses, the two people who were once the closest have become passers-by and strangers.
How to persist in Qin Xiaoying's stumbling love and how to express it.
She was just singing alone: Our loving fingers and our persistence have all turned into stories as time passes.
The way we hugged, I persisted alone, but you left halfway.
Deep love is stranded, he is above the clouds, but she is at the bottom of the sea.
She gradually got used to quiet, indifferent love and learned to be a simple and elegant woman.
But he once again broke into her world domineeringly, disrupting all her restraint.
Many years ago, she loved passionately, but he was as calm as water; many years later, she walked quietly, stopped quietly, and loved quietly, but he was passionate like fire and loved her deeply.
However, when time passes and they are accompanied by others, how can that relationship return to the starting point, to the most beautiful moment when she met him.