Chu Qing was in a car accident on the way to pick up a friend and return home, and died due to ineffective rescue efforts.
But she found that after her death, she became a lonely ghost and had not really left this world. Seeing her relatives and friends crying at her funeral, she could only watch helplessly and could do nothing.
However, at that funeral, a secret that had been secretly hidden for a long time was unexpectedly discovered.
Sour and bitter, a silent and never-ending secret love.
"Dr. Yu, my God, are you also a reader and fan of Writer Chu? I thought you didn't like reading these things..."
"..." Yu Zhixing leaned against the window and said nothing. Maybe he did, but she couldn't hear it and didn't dare to listen anymore.
Perhaps in life, there will always be too many unresolved regrets.
In the winter when it doesn't snow.
…
But what if this is just a dream?
There was no snow that winter.
But she finally waited for the person who would warm her hands.
Intention: Make progress every day