I wanted to write a story, a story about encounters and reunions, a realistic and romantic love, which is not dramatic or life-and-death. It is the story of a mature man and woman, who warm each other in reality.
The world is so big, and people with fate have to cross deserts and vast seas to meet in the vast sea of people.
He just saw that woman standing quietly under the neon lights of the whole city, smiling slightly at him, her exquisite makeup couldn't hide her dusty appearance, and his heart suddenly softened.
After a long time, Lin Ran suddenly remembered something and looked at the man playing on the computer with complaint, "I have never received a love letter."
The man raised his eyes and glanced at her, highlighting two words, "boring."
So Lin Ran felt miserable.
But I love her. It has nothing to do with whether she is in Beijing or Shanghai. It doesn't even matter whether she loves me or not. I just love her.