Fireflies

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The summer after high school graduation, Tao Ran met Wen Xiao. Wen Xiao had an innate pride and an inscrutable personality. With his handsome looks, cool demeanor, and white lab coat, he became the talk of Haining University.

Whenever Wen Xiao met someone, he introduced Tao Ran as “my little sister.”

During a camping trip in her sophomore year, emboldened by alcohol, she gathered all her courage and confessed to him, only to be rejected. But the next day, Wen Xiao waited outside her dorm. Looking at her sideways, he said, “Why don't we give it a try?”

Wen Xiao became the one to take the initiative, but Tao Ran suddenly went abroad, bringing their relationship to an end.

Years after their breakup, they crossed paths again. Tao Ran returned to the mountains where it had all begun and watched fireflies for a month, painting picture after picture. In the end, she lost completely. On the night she packed her bags to leave, Wen Xiao got drunk and blocked the doorway with his tall frame. He leaned down slightly, his breath reeking of alcohol. “Don't leave again.”

[I met you when I was young, and you made the rest of my life beautiful.]

[Occasionally prickly, gentle yet strong-willed female painter x promising young surgeon, cold on the outside, warm on the inside]

He Is Like a Warm Breeze Over the City [Complete]

At seventeen, Su Zhen came to Beijing. She looked up at the boy on the huge billboard. He was lively and aloof, his expression unreadable. Su Zhen took one last look, then said goodbye to him in her heart: A Nian, goodbye.

At twenty-four, after countless struggles, she had become a hotel manager in the capital. They hadn't seen each other in eight years. The boy's expression had grown colder, and his aura warned strangers to stay away. He recognized her with a single glance.

He pursued her directly and relentlessly. She kept retreating, until she had nowhere left to go. Then he suddenly changed his approach. When she was helpless, he appeared before her and wrapped his arms around her. Though he radiated an icy chill, her heart softened.

He told her, “Sis, this is when you're supposed to cry and make me feel sorry for you.”

Su Zhen's hands were freezing. She clenched them tightly, and at last began to cry.

The day their relationship became public, news about Su Zhen flooded the internet. People doxxed her, digging up her photos and all the mess surrounding her family.

Mu Yang fans came to her defense: That's it? Some nobody from the thirty-eighth tier. Our guy wouldn't be blind enough to fall for her.

Then that evening's trending topic read

Fang Munian: I was the one who pursued her. It took a lot to finally win her over.

When Su Zhen stood on the world's most prestigious stage and, following Fang Munian, won the Quyi Award, regarded as the highest honor in the piano world, her eyes brimmed with tears. But she said only, “He is like a warm breeze over the city, gently caressing my entire world.”

A cozy winter romance about a reunion after a long separation

Three-year age gap, older woman-younger man romance

If you like it, add it to your collection from my author page. My next book is coming soon.

Other works: He Is Like a Warm Breeze Over the City, Pinnacle, Wishing Star

Theme: Walk forward hand in hand, and love as you did at the beginning.