Love is like writing poetry in the snow, disappearing as you write
Cheng Hui likes snowy days and is obsessed with snow. From a young age, she has believed that love in the world is unreliable, like snow, disappearing in the blink of an eye. But she still undeniably falls in love with a boy like a girl in her youth. That is the secret buried deep in her heart.
Xia Cheng seems to be wrapped in a white coat. The falling snowflakes reflected under the street lights at night are particularly beautiful. Cheng Hui looked at the scene in front of her and gradually raised the corner of her mouth. She suddenly stopped at the intersection. Qi Kun looked at her in confusion. Cheng Hui raised her head, closed her eyes and smiled quietly. Qi Kun looked at her straight nose. The tip of her nose was red from the cold, and her fair skin was as cold as blush. There were freshly fallen snowflakes on her eyelashes, which were crystal clear and looked pitiful. Qi Kun's eyes darkened. "What are you doing?" He asked with a hoarse voice. Cheng Hui turned to look at him with a smile. "I'm kissing the snow." There seemed to be stars in her eyes. Her eyelashes blinked, scratching Qi Kun's heart. "It seems like she was really taken away." Cheng Hui felt the moist touch on her lips, and her breath was suffocated. She blinked her eyelashes without even blinking. Qi Kun put down his hands and looked at her. The corners of his mouth slowly raised, "You kiss Xue, and I'll kiss you." You can't help but fall in love with Xue, and my heart tells me that I can't help but fall in love with you.
The handsome national first-level athlete vs. The makeup artist who looks cold but has a monkey heart.
Intention: Two people redeem each other, pull each other out of the shadows and work together towards a better future