In Wang Jichuan's fantasy, winter is filled with heavy snowfall, and idol dramas that fall on the tips of his hair are as beautiful as dreams. But his winter was contrary to his fantasy. It was the moment when he crossed the zebra crossing in the rain and fell to the ground spinning with the sky, watching the raindrops fall one after another and hit him hard.
Unforgivable throughout my life, it is a nightmare, regret and obsession...
He kept falling and falling, and suddenly someone put a coat on him to cover him up. He stood under the endless black hole and saw the hands reaching out to him in the sky, glowing with light and heat.
Wang Jichuan lowered his eyes. Should he accept it? Can he bear it? Can he hold these hands and move forward without hesitation?
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The voice announcement of the high-speed train's arrival sounded, and Wang Jichuan left with his luggage. Underneath his tall and muscular appearance, his heart was tingling, like a fish on the shore, eager to return to the water and see Xie Chengxing immediately.
Finally, Wang Jichuan took out the mobile phone he had kept in his pocket and sent a text message to an unknown number:
Xie Chengxing, I have to leave. I'm very happy to meet you, thank you. Also, forget me and wish you a bright future. ----Wang Jichuan
Standing at a crowded intersection, Wang Jichuan deleted all contact with Xie Chengxing and walked away alone.
At the gate of the waiting area, Xie Chengxing was blocked outside. His urgent shouts were buried deep in his throat, and he was choked and unable to speak.
Wang Jichuan, if you can, please don't forget me. Please...
————————————The blue bird flies over the Thorn Island, I want to hold your hand and run forward.
Intention: Go your own way and let others tell you