[This was written last year when the Republic of China was on the scene. I'll save it for now. I'll write this when I finish the celebration]
Qiao Chusheng still remembers the day he met Tang Yuan for the first time.
It was the third day of April in the fourth year of the Republic of China. The sun was very bright and the weather in Shanghai became sunny for the first time in a long time. Thirteen-year-old Qiao Chusheng was still carrying a big bag at Shiliupu Pier, but accidentally bumped into Tang Yuan, who was dressed as a young master and escaped from the house.
They ran through the long and cramped alleys of Shanghai, stepped over water-logged potholes, startled a flock of birds perched on the walls, and finally stopped at the end.
Qiao Chusheng looked at the embarrassed young master in front of him with some curiosity, "What's your name?"
"Tang Yuan."
"Tang... Yuan?"
"What glutinous rice balls? It's Yuan!" Tang Yuan gasped and glanced at Qiao Chusheng with a look of hatred.
"What is a kite?"
"The kite is a kind of bird. My mother said she hopes I can be a bird, fly out and live freely."
Concept: Inspector Qiao is so handsome
