Four Thousand Seven Miles

Liang Jingran remembered three encounters after graduating from high school. The first time, on Christmas Eve, was in a bistro on the banks of the Seine. As the only Chinese faces present, he and Xu Xiangnan danced a waltz under the push of the enthusiastic French people. The second time, in New York in November, the cold wind was blowing, and Xu Xiangnan only wore a shirt. When she was about to sneeze for the third time, she suddenly felt the weight of a windbreaker on her shoulders. She looked back and saw that Liang Jingran had turned around and left, leaving only one sentence, "Don't catch a cold." For the third time, Liang Jingran rushed to New York to attend the engagement party of his college classmates. He saw Xu Xiangnan holding the arm of the man next to him intimately. / It snowed in Paris that year, and someone posted a photo on Rue Montorgueil. It was Liang Jingran leaning over to hug a girl, and holding a lot of red roses in his hand. That year she took the initiative to buy a ticket for Liang Jingran's solo recital for the last time, a second-hand ticket she had received from Chinese students several times. "This year, I don't want to like you anymore." -- Sorbonne Literature×Curtis Orchestral Music Liuzi District pure love story Two-way secret love × reunion after a long separation Intention: You should move forward courageously, and then your dreams will come true