When the Fog Clears and the Wind Blows

*Full article is complete, thank you for reading! *In addition, there are three books in the column for advance collection (bow and thank you) 1. Sister-brother love/entertainment/long-planned "Untamable", Liang Nianzhao (cold-faced and soft-hearted producer) 2. Marriage first, love later/chasing wife literature/daily life with children, "Temperature Difference", Lin Zhou (gentle, soft, bright and rebellious) x Fu Qichuan (perverse asshole and fake dandy) 3. Reunion after a long absence/Reunion after a long break/Half campus and half city "Sometimes End", Ye Mu (a reserved and calm reporter) x Yan Yan (a straight-ball loyal dog doctor) "When the Fog Lifts and the Wind Rises" [Part-time dog walker x pet hotel designer] [Tough and vigorous little sun x indifferent and taciturn cold man] * Everyone in Jiangcheng circles knew that Meng Hezhao, the heir to the Yufeng Group, was indifferent and taciturn, and rarely made friends with others, but he had a particularly precious garden dog. After learning that something happened to wish, Meng Hezhao, who was on a business trip, rushed back to Jiangcheng overnight. At the hospital, he met the "culprit" who acted bravely while walking his dog and caused harm to wish. Compared to the frightened wish, Miss Song seemed to be more serious. His forehead was scratched, his face was pale, and he was so fragile that he looked like he was about to fall into coma at any moment. Before Meng Hezhao could speak, the girl on the hospital bed collapsed and cried. He changed the subject and asked her what kind of compensation she wanted. The bruise on the back of her hand remained, and she struggled to hold the hem of his suit with her white fingers. She said with embarrassment that she wanted to book a river-view room in Junhu Lanting for one night at a discount. But for a six-digit river view house, Meng Hezhao would not be so stingy. On Christmas Day, he met Song Ning, who had a completely new look. She had delicate eyebrows and pinched her slender waist. She dressed up carefully but found herself in the embarrassing situation of being cheated on in public. Meng Hezhao sneered, using his money to support dishonest men was not only vain, but also stupid. It wasn't until he broke up the argument in the parking lot that he realized that Song Ning was more conscious than he thought. Even the river-view room was a bait set up in advance, first making the other party feel happy, and then kicking him into the clouds in public. She trembled with anger at the malicious remarks, like a small animal abandoned in the cold wind. Meng Hezhao thought of wish, and felt sympathy for no reason, and then stretched out his hand to her through the wind and snow, breaking the deadlock—— "Song Ning, when you're done venting your anger, come home with me." * Song Ning thought that if it hadn't been for that snowy Christmas, she would not have agreed to the contractual relationship proposed by Meng Hezhao. Meng Hezhao did not want to get married, but she needed a job. Song Ning carefully concealed his love and played the role of a close girlfriend dutifully, but his dreams were shattered when the person he had loved for many years returned to China. Only then did Song Ning realize that Meng Hezhao was not emotionally indifferent. He never let go of that person, so he loved the wish she left behind. Song Ning returned to the small town during the lemon planting season and was busy in the orchard to escape the unrequited love. Until the person she had decided to forget appeared in the small courtyard of her home with a dusty face, and held her in his arms under the magnolia tree that was the same age as her. Meng Hezhao's palms were dry and warm, and his voice was moist and choked: "Song Ning, when you're done venting your anger, come home with me." The breeze blew and she heard the sound of flowers blooming. Small Theater One night after the wedding, Song Ning asked Meng Hezhao why he helped a stranger several times. Meng Hezhao nestled on the side of her neck, with a gentle voice and warm breath: "I just remembered the rainy night when I picked up Wish. It and I were both wet in the rain, so I wanted to hold an umbrella for you." At the lowest point in their lives, they were all wanderers physically and mentally wandering. It wasn't until we met each other and the thick fog cleared that we could see the light of day. * [I was alone in the dense forest, in the thick fog, and I didn't know where I came from. Until the fog cleared and the wind started to blow, I walked towards you. From then on, I had a way back. Tips: Imperfect character/Healing each other/Fake things come true The male protagonist is five years old/has had love experiences 1V1&HE&SC Intention: Walk side by side with you