When the dark, indifferent and aloof Qi Luo met the cheerful and enthusiastic Wei Ning, they had the same hobbies but different personalities but were chosen by fate. The two years of getting along allowed the young man to open his shackles. There was a bright future, but fate took advantage of it. They knew each other, cherished each other, hated each other until they finally fell in love. The two experienced too much...
Qi Luo: Someone once asked me what I thought about the warmth of the spring breeze and the desolation of the autumn wind. I was young and ignorant at the time and replied that it had nothing to do with me.
Wei Ning: What now?
Qi Luo: I only know how to interpret the spring breeze but not the autumn wind.
Wei Ning: Then tell me how to interpret Spring Breeze.
Qi Luo: The spring breeze promises you happiness in the world.
Wei Ning: What do you mean?
Qi Luo: You are my meaning in the world.
Many years later, the man gently brushed away the strand of black hair and looked at the woman in front of him.
His eyes were infinitely sad, but there was only a hint of love for the woman.
I know how to answer the question of spring breeze and autumn breeze. Do you want to listen?
The man said minding his own business.
"If the spring breeze knows my intention, why should the autumn wind send me desolation?"
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Intention: Will the two parties let go of things and things that are free and passionate for each other in love?