Flying East on a Night Flight: Yan Yi Begins

Literary version: London, their first meeting

Yan Zhi was like a firebird, suddenly bursting into Jian Yi's calm, still life.

Less than seventy-two hours together gave her the courage to face her fate again.

She danced with him on Tower Bridge, poured out her heart on the London Eye, and kissed him on the Thames.

In the end, she told him, without a trace of reserve,

"It's official. Wait for me in Beijing."

Then, three years later, in Beijing:

At last, she graduated and returned home. He had already become the brightest star, surrounded by countless admirers.

She thought he had grown distant and unfamiliar, someone she could never reach.

But he held her hand firmly and possessively, leading her forward every step of the way.

Little by little, she came to understand:

The best love story isn't about expressing how much you've missed someone.

It's about having her in his future.

But life always loves to play tricks on people,

and the road they traveled together was never smooth.

In the end, all she hoped was that she and he

could share joy for the rest of their lives.

Simply put: A Chinese student studying in the UK picks up a future superstar.

P.S. I have plenty of chapters prepared in advance, so three updates a day is perfectly normal when I'm in a good mood. I hope you'll bear with the slower pace at the beginning.

Anyway, this is a new story, and all you lovely readers are welcome to come chat, tease me, and leave comments. We can talk about food, drinks, makeup, anything you like!