Zhou Yansheng is the youngest up-and-coming tech tycoon in the capital's elite circles.
People say this young man who rose to prominence out of nowhere may seem mild-mannered, but he's cool and self-possessed, and not someone to take lightly.
As a collaborator on the holographic visuals for a haute couture show, Zhou Yansheng was invited to attend and seated in the front row.
The person beside him watched the opening model and introduced her:
"Qi Nan. The hottest new face on the domestic runway scene these past two years. Everyone adores her. She's wild and unruly, a real enchantress."
On the runway, Qi Nan swayed past in a sheer gown like a river of moonlight and stars.
As she passed Zhou Yansheng's seat, the woman gave him a fleeting glance through her cool, smiling eyes, then casually looked away, not even sparing him a second glance.
Zhou Yansheng remembered the young girl who had stopped him on the street all those years ago, looking up at him shyly with tear-bright eyes and a soft voice as she told him she liked him.
He suddenly said, "The little girl has grown up."
The person beside him: "Hmm?"
Zhou Yansheng smiled ruefully. "She's not so easy to win over anymore."
/To catch a breath of spring, day and night I yearn./
Theme: A sincere heart will find its way
