When Yan Chu turned forty, his body finally gave out. The doctor said he had less than six months left.
He thought that instead of staying in a hospital room, he might as well spend his remaining time doing what he wanted.
Like a normal person: shopping, taking pictures, traveling, basking in the sun, playing with cats and walking dogs.
Qi Xun picked up her camera and captured the man smiling gently beneath the sunset.
Forty years old, with half a year left to live.
And then love came to him.
It was destined to end in tragedy.
He told the young woman, "Study hard. Don't waste your time on me."
They weren't right for each other.
Qi Xun took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and drew a puff. Smoke rings drifted through the air.
Through the haze, she quietly watched him plead with her.
When she finished her cigarette, she sighed, scooped him up in her arms, and carried him toward the bed. With a shameless grin, she said, "Whether we're right for each other is something we'll have to try to find out, isn't that right, Mr. Yan Chu?"
She had traveled across mountains and rivers in search of someone she could fall in love with at first sight.
And his looks, his body, and his personality were all just right.
How could she let him go?
Theme: Cherish the present
