"The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums. We lived together for a long time, and the two children had no problem guessing." When they were young, Xia Yuchen and Zhou Chen always played and fooled around. He was always clean and clear, and she was always innocent and lively. But as both of them grew up, Xia Yuchen could no longer understand what was hidden in his deep eyes, what he was thinking, and what he wanted. He may seem cold, but he can always give her warmth when she needs it most.
He once said that she was his April God, but in fact, he was also her April God forever.
It always tastes like a green apple at the beginning, sour yet sweet, green and astringent. The ending was so unforgettable and caught off guard. Zhou Chen, I'm waiting for you in April. There are no violent snowstorms or biting ice. There are only blooming flowers, only the spring breeze blowing, just you and me.