#What he thought was a strange road turned out to be someone who had left his soul to spend the rest of his life with him#
When he was fifteen years old, Li Zhou met Qiongzhi Yushu at the coronation ceremony of Ruan's eldest son. The man came walking on the moon with flowing clouds in his broad sleeves, an indigo sachet hanging from his waist and a gilt silver bell. A clear sound shattered the boy's half-life.
From then on, a noble figure appeared at the young master's banquet in Jinyang City.
He always peeked through the carved window lattice, watching the hanging crane pattern on Ruan Si's sleeves when he was writing poems, and his fingertips stained with osmanthus dew at the flower viewing party, until the heavy rain in the Double Ninth Festival smashed his delusions into pieces in the mud - the man's back was warm and soaked through the blue shirt, but he heard his heartbeat like a drum in the torrential rain.
"This is a gift for your birthday."
The stitches on the sachet delivered by Ruan Si are as fine as love threads, but they are exactly the same as the rumored love tokens. Li Zhou clutched this faint blue and fell into the red candle of the wedding banquet. His drunken eyes saw the red in the room as the wedding room. When he kissed the corner of Fang's cold lips, he saw the sudden surge in Ruan Si's eyes.
Later, everyone in Jinyang City remembered that the youngest son of the Li family liked the eldest son Ruan, and expressed his feelings to the eldest son Ruan at his wedding, but he was rejected.
He left home alone and traveled across the mountains and rivers with his puppet, but when they reunited on a snowy night, he discovered that the soul of his old friend was hidden in the puppet's eyes.
After ten years of life and death, it turns out that someone has already come here in the snow, hiding their true feelings in the puppet's eyes.
Intention: love you
