The simple doors were closed tightly. Du Qianqian walked up and wanted to knock on the door. Unexpectedly, the door was not locked. With a strong hand, the door was pushed open. ——Squeak—— He was about to drink tea in the room when the door suddenly opened. He turned his head to look at the uninvited guest, and the sunlight that poured into the room fell on his face. He turned his head slightly, and there seemed to be a pool of peach blossoms in his peach blossom eyes, which were bright, clear, and full of energy. He gently raised the corners of his lips, an elegant and humble arc. Like the immortals left behind in the world of heaven. Don't mess with the world of mortals, be holy and noble. "Miss, is something wrong?" His voice was mellow and gentle, with a hint of surprise. In 1930, Du Qianqian looked at He Shaolian blankly. The sun was shining just right and the dust was flying. They looked at each other with stunning eyes. From then on, forever. The male protagonist is based on the image of Leslie Cheung's Rouge Button Twelve Young Masters! ! !