Xu Zhimi always wanted to forget Lin Chengxun at first.
During the five winters, springs, autumns, and summers since she left Lin Chengxun, she tried countless ways to indulge herself and numb herself, but she could never forget that person's smile, nor could she forget that person's back in the cold wind that night, or those words.
He said, Xu Zhimi, I can't afford you, I can't afford it, but I can let it go... Let's just stop here, let it go together, and give each other a way out.
Put it down... He said let it go.
He almost cut off all her escape routes.
In her third year, she gradually began to miss that figure less and less, but she still couldn't forget it.
If you can't forget, you can't let go.
If you can't let go, you will become entangled.
When she saw him for the first time after returning to China, she was not as excited or incoherent as she had imagined, just as she had not expected that he would treat her like a stranger.
She seemed to have had a dream.
In the dream, she lost him, and then found him again.
After waking up, he was smiling and talking like he was when he was young.
But this dream is so lucid...
Also known as: Xiangxian