Fang Yi was in a panic when she saw him for the first time. The steaming beef noodles should not be covered on the snow, but might as well be covered on her blue and purple face, so that she wouldn't be recognized as a joke in the future.
The young man was thin and stood on the steps watching everything. Unlike the banter behind him, he showed no emotion.
The second time Fang Yi met him, she was surrounded by enemies on all sides, so he became her escape route.
It wasn't until later that Fang Yi noticed something strange and asked Jiang Hongyu, "Have you seen me more than once with beef noodles?"
Jiang Hongyu always kept things simple and said: "It's more than that."
Maybe Fang Yi will never know. In the summer when he was sixteen years old, the boy's eyes drifted out of the window. Through the shade of a lush tree, he noticed the little man bathing in the sun. But it was only a brief glance. After all, Jiang Hongyu's thoughts at that time were all about the video game he had just finished playing.
After a season passed, the sun approached the Tropic of Capricorn, and the first snow fell in Lin'an, which was a perfect addition. There seemed to be a kind of magic in the winter of 2011, and she didn't care about the Mayan prophecies.
It doesn't matter if tomorrow is the end of the world, you are by my side.
Concept: Everyone will encounter the timely rain of youth