The following is all nonsense
In this world, there are three types of affection: love, friendship, and family affection. It is said that a person is always missing one of them. However, Shen Yi didn't feel any family affection, and love didn't meet him (even though he was pretty good-looking; beep quietly).
But "it is said" that a person can only be missing one, so what can we do? Taishang Laojun saw that Shen was pitiful, so he rewarded him with one of them, but it didn't seem to go well. The other person was a super "dad boy", which was hard to break for our little old man.
However, fortunately, the other person is smart and has a nice name (cross out). The other party seems to know Taishang Laojun's intentions and is dedicated to safeguarding this love, but Shen Yi doesn't know, which makes it extremely difficult for the other party.
The content is super complicated, and the author is so bald when he conceived it. I hope my hair people can be proud of it.
The following is the real topic:
Shen Yi, who had just graduated from college, finally found a stable job. But late that night, when Shen Yi was staying up late to read a case, he suddenly received an order from his superiors to work in a remote mountainous area.
Shen Yan had a lot of thoughts in his heart that he didn't want to go, but he couldn't disobey his superiors' orders, so he had to pack his luggage immediately and set off for the small mountain village.
In that small mountain village, everything was so ordinary, nothing was different. At least, that's what Shen Yi currently thinks.
Here, there is the "crazy" Song Wei, there is the drunkard Song Li, there are flowers, grass, trees, mountains, and the person in front of you - Song Zhong.
Although the environment is a bit worse, it is still so lively here, and even if the environment is worse, it doesn't seem so bad if you have someone to accompany you.
As spring goes and autumn comes, the person in front of him will always be with him, and the heart in front of him will always belong to him...
Intention: boring. Write and play