In the vast sea of people, I thought it would take dozens of light years for two people who are destined to meet again. Little did they know that one had been looking for ten years and the other was always there.
They were childhood sweethearts who knew each other well, but after an accident, they both took care of their own things.
We met again, in Zulin's book bar, one was the boss and the other was a tourist
In the past ten years, we met for the third time on the streets of Hong Kong City. One was a pedestrian walking to the left and the other was walking to the right. Did they pass by each other or did they recognize each other?
The light at the end of the long street at the foot of the snow-capped mountains was always on. Fang Deng wrote in the corridor where the books were placed: "3,800 kilometers away. If there were no planes, no railways, and only a car with a full tank of gas, I would need 55 hours of non-stop sleep to reach the place where you grew up and lived. In that moment, I suddenly felt so far away."
Ten years later, Liang Zhenting said in his New Year's letter to Fang Deng: "I thought we had known each other for half a lifetime."
Purpose: Redemption and Growth