Fourth Spring

Xu Siyu became a wealthy widower nine years after his marriage, and lived a life that everyone lamented with his late husband's inheritance. Of course, he himself didn't find this life difficult, and he even enjoyed his alone time very much. Until Lu Zhi, who was also a widower with him, began to frequently send him flowers to express his goodwill. Xu Siyu, who is slightly afraid of society:... Thank you for the invitation, I declined it. But what he didn't expect was that instead of retreating, Lu Zhiyi, who had been rejected several times by him, came to the door even more ostentatiously... On the seventh day of her late husband's life, Lu Zhiyi knocked on the door of his house and handed a bouquet of roses to his hand: "I heard that you were too sad, so I wanted to come and comfort you." Xu Siyu wanted to deny: "I didn't..." But Lu Zhiyi patted his shoulder heavily: "You don't have to pretend to be strong, my husband died too, I understand your heartache." Xu Siyu: "?" He seriously suspected that Lu Zhiyi was going to say something embarrassing and mind-numbing in the next second, so he turned sideways and made an exception to let Lu Zhiyi into the room—— However, after this concession, Lu Zhiyi did not go out again. And Xu Siyu finally touched the red marks on the corners of his lips one early morning and slowly discovered that he seemed to have ushered in the legendary "second spring." Oh, no, the "love story" between him and Lu Zhiyi, two widowers, should be called "The Fourth Spring" Intention: Spring breeze blows and life comes again