In his twenty-six-year-old life, Zhong Xiaxia has never felt that he is a vulnerable group. Why, why do he like him so much? Lightning and flint, an instant collision? Whatever it is, let yourself love it. But even though he devoted all his efforts, Yao Yuan still left her sight. Her world, Xia Tian's world, began to snow, until Lin Qiang appeared... Xia Tian was shocked to realize that compared to being intoxicated with the feeling of falling in love with someone, she loved a solid and warm embrace more.