On the way to Xu Yizhou's motorcycle trip, his good friend's tire slipped. He happened to visit Nagu Village, a small village of the Yao ethnic group, and met Haixi, the owner of Xiaokang Tea House.
When he was trapped in the mountains by the heavy rain, letting the rain streak across his face, and almost closing his eyes in despair, Haixi emerged from the darkness like an elf, and it was the third time that he met those bright deer eyes.
He never imagined that he would be attracted to a girl he had only met three times, but who wouldn't fall in love with Haixi?
He would hold her face and whisper, Haixi, there are no valuables in this room except you.
I will also hold her hand and say goodbye, Haixi, you belong here.
But not mine.
He pretended to leave easily, covering his heart with self-concern, just treating it as an affair.
Two years later, when he broke into the largest office of Yunchuan Art Museum out of control and met the person he wanted to see, he suddenly realized that Haixi had given him so many clues.
Xu Yizhou was a passerby to Nagu Village, but he never thought that Haixi was too.
"Hello, Mr. Xu." She raised her hand politely.
She knew him. In every sense, Xu Yizhou was completely defeated.
* Ambiguous drag on the highway + pursuit of wife and cremation in the city
* Gentle, calm and straightforward × cool, intelligent and kind / love at first sight / sapiosexuality
Intention: A wise man can also fall in love
