The ascetic and serious uncle of the mayor The flood surged, and the water overflowed the stilted building. Fengjiu was hanging on it all wet, and Ren Qixing rescued her on the boat. The flood washed away her father and mother. When she was led into Ren's house, her eyes turned red and she called him: "Uncle." And after raising Qingmei, the half-grown daughter came out of the pavilion, allowing Qi Xing to avoid feelings and keep her distant and cold. When the students on campus pursue it to the extreme, they are still impatient after all. He went to the riverside to look for Fengjiu, and watched with cold eyes as she carefully carried her sandals. It was obvious that she was still frightened when she reached the depths of the water. He went to help her, but she didn't answer. When they reached the shore, Fengjiu raised a finger to support his shoulder and used his hand to pick up the thin strap of the sandal and bring it to his feet. Ren Qixing clasped his delicate fingers and felt emotions surge in his heart. At the end of that day, both of them fell into the water. Fengjiu's hair spread out and he was completely soaked. A drop of crystal water hung on his long eyelashes. Ren Qixing felt that there was a lack of perfection in his heart, so he wiped away the water for Fengjiu, and warned her in a low voice: "Don't make random friends." Fengjiu looked at him, waved his hand away and kissed him. Ren Qixing's insistence on restraining himself failed in an instant. From then on, all the lingering, avoiding foreign lands, and waiting for farewell were cast a shadow in the moonlight. In the end, all the twists and turns, all the shortcomings of the near and far, all the extravagant longings fell heavily on you.
Purpose: Carry forward the melody of struggle in the new era, keep moving forward with warmth and love