It took Zhou Lang five years to get rid of the memories of being together with Cheng Chuiwan and opened a photography shop in an alley next to Chaoyang Street. The night before the plaque was hung, she found a drunk man in front of the shop and called her name. She took off the man's mask and was stunned for two seconds, almost gritting her teeth: "Cheng Chuiwan, what are you doing?"
Avoidant Personality#Guiding Lover
She stared closely into his eyes, and the moment they met looked back to the winter of their sophomore year in high school. Everything was as innocent as paper, making people think about it. In an accidental car accident, his parents were killed on the spot. Zhou Lang was taken to Cheng's house by his late grandfather's old friend, Grandpa Cheng, to spend the Spring Festival. At a glance, he saw Cheng Chuiwan sitting on the sofa watching TV. He stretched out his hand: "Hello, Cheng Chuiwan."
He seemed to enjoy seeing her angry, hovering around her bottom line again and again. The two of them were walking on the snowy road, and Cheng Chuiwan came forward without knowing what was wrong: "Hey, just smile." "Shut up." "I haven't seen you smile yet." As he said that, he stretched out two fingers to make signs on her face. Just as he was about to put up a smile, he was interrupted by the honking of a passing car. "It's just one step away." Cheng Chuiwan looked at her back and shook his head.
Only in Zhou Lang, there are traces of everything that is fragmented, but there is often only one crucial step that is always ignored.
Purpose: Mutual redemption