This is a story-telling article written in the form of a letter
Ji Zhifeng: I miss you very much, but I can't see you. Today the south wind blows, and I think of that summer again, that sleepless night when I met you.
Fu Wenzhi: I will write a letter every month. Even though I know you can't read it, I still miss the days when we had each other.
(I update 1-2 chapters a week because time is tight. Please forgive me for the poor writing. I'm sorry if there are any shortcomings. Comments are welcome. Thank you.)
Intention: There is only love in the world, which will last forever