"My name is Ran Xu. The rising Ran, the warmth of the spring breeze." "Ran Xu? It sounds like a warm name." The two met while renting a house, and their feelings would gradually change during the days they lived together. Is it just a simple cohabitation relationship? What does it feel like? ... Many years later, when Ran Xu thought about it again, he smiled slightly, "Look, Su Peinan, it's actually not that delicious with Lao Ganma in it. On the contrary, it made the bowl greasy... You won't come to wash it either..."