When I was sixteen.
Under the sycamore tree in the Dongcheng compound, Zhou Chen fell in love with Su Yao at first sight.
He didn't know what love was, but he gave her all his kindness and patience.
Those five years apart.
Cold comes and summer comes, stumbling.
He never forgot her smile.
His indifference hurt her.
At the age of twenty-six.
At Fusheng Tea House in Nancheng, their eyes met and their defenses collapsed.
He said: "Give me a chance and chase you again."
Intention: The right person will stand in the future