The first person redeems each other, the sweetness and sourness may be unpalatable
A tolerant, gentle and controlling man x a paranoid and misanthropic little painter
Discourse perspective
He met Ai Tong when he was seventeen years old.
The little girl swayed on her toes, her dark eyes lifeless, like a butterfly that had lost its color, beautiful but boring.
Unexpectedly, he fell in love with her, and by chance, he was in love. He couldn't help but get close to the fragile butterfly, trying to catch her back in his net.
[Ai Tong's perspective]
She always felt that she was just a passerby, and she had to leave after completing her mission.
But Yan Shu broke into her world, stretched out his hand to hold her trembling hand, and looked at her intently with gentle eyebrows and a faint smile.
"Don't be an unknown angel, stay here and become my lover."
Intention: Love is impartial.