We are all crows in the cold winter, and we have been trying to find our own nests all our lives. Zhou Jianye's nest is Su Mei, and Su Mei's nest is Zhou Jianye. It would be great if there were two identical mirrors in this world, but it is impossible.
This is an unspeakable story. It begins like this. A bright girl stood in a lonely street, smoking. The mountain breeze blew up, revealing her gloomy eyes. As if it was her first time to smoke, Zhou Kanye lit a fire and wiped the cigarette that had been in his pocket for many years.
"Zhou Jianye, why did you come to Ruijiang?"
"Atonement."
"Any more?"
"I hope you live well."
"You can't save me, Zhou Kanye, only I can save myself."
"Su Mei, I beg you to save you, we must live well."
The end of the story.
"I'm living a good life, and you, Zhou Jianye." Su Mei looked at the police hat engulfed in fire and shouted silently, the sun was shining brightly, how beautiful it was.
At first, Zhou Jianye felt that Su Mei was like a fire with a lotus heart, arrogant and sophistry, unreasonable. If he had to use a food to describe Su Mei, it would definitely be Tibetan highland barley. Su Mei only knew that highland barley looked good. Going up and down the mountain, little did he know that Zhou Jianye saw the highland barley fields filled with farmers. The scenery in his eyes and the air were full of fragrance, warmth, enthusiasm, and talk, much like that flamboyant girl, the girl in his heart.
Zhou Jianye: Su Mei is like a hedgehog, as hard as the outer shell is, the softest inside is. She is the softest girl I have ever seen in the world.
Su Mei: This damn life is so miserable. I won't come back in the next life.
Concept: Mutual redemption, suspense, detective