1
The wet and cold wind in Jiangcheng in February blew through seven years of spring and autumn.
At the age of seventeen, in the snow-falling corridor, he reached out for a blatant secret love, tricked her into returning home in the same direction, and stayed with her all year round, hiding the restrained preference of his youth.
She left her in a hurry during her senior year of high school, separated by the other side of the ocean. There was no goodbye, no explanation, only the permanently gray portrait and the rumors pointing at her all over the city.
2
She was trapped in the small town for seven years, believing that he had a bright future, and abandoned her like a worn shoe, never mentioning his name.
No one knows that in the past seven years, he has been responsible for the downfall of his family, the death of close relatives, the burden of hundreds of millions of debts, and the many late nights with perforated stomach problems and sleepless nights.
He returned to Jiangcheng anonymously several times and did not dare to show his face. He only dared to stand on street corners, at the school gate, and downstairs of his unit to see that she was safe and sound from a distance.
3
On Valentine's Day when he was twenty-six years old, he returned home across the mountains and seas, just to find someone to keep the unfinished date he had made since his youth.
She drew a clear line with a cold look: We are not familiar with this gentleman.
"But, I have been waiting for you for two thousand five hundred and twenty-seven days."
It turns out that youthful excitement is never wishful thinking.
From beginning to end, he only loved her.
Motto: True love will find each other
