Night Sinks in Snow

That evening, it rained heavily. Sumire Xiuran was very happy to meet her again. He held an umbrella for her all the way. "I'll send you here." "Thank you. My name is Wen Suxue. If we are lucky enough to meet again next time, let's make a friend..." —— Sumire Xiuran was born in a scholarly family, but because of her family, she unexpectedly came to the ancient city of Lin'an to attend high school. On the day she went through the transfer procedures, she attracted countless hearts. However, the eyes of the proud man fell on that special figure in the crowd. The girl was wearing a new Chinese-style white dress, with a simple bun on her head. The flower-wrapped glazed tassel hairpin swayed in the sunlight, which was deeply engraved in his heart. Confidante for three years. At the graduation bonfire party, under the fireworks, Sumire Xiuran played and sang a song to Wen Suxue with Pipa as the end of their school days. After many years, the two met again. As an intangible cultural heritage blogger, Wen Suxue attended the promotional event dressed up with her works, but she bumped into someone at the corner. She quickly apologized, but the other party never spoke. She raised her head in confusion and saw a man in white clothes standing in front of her. His long hair was adorned with a silver magnolia flower, which was cold and cool. Sumire Xiuran looked at her through the glass display case and said, "Long time no see." The broken red thread was reconnected again, and he realized that blind forbearance could not buy treasures. Until that winter day. Under his constant hard work, the treasure finally belonged to him. She could no longer escape from the absurd dream. "I can never catch up with you." "It doesn't matter, I will always stay where you are and wait for you." "As long as you look back." The ending be Concept: poetic youth