Zhou Yi, a low-ranking novelist, never thought that the matter of wearing a book would happen to him. It was still his own book. Forget it, it was still a bad work from his early years. That was all. Others could not see him yet, so he felt lonely.
The Book of Changes passed by in such a leisurely way for a few years. The desert mountains and rivers, the tiled houses in the alleys, and the stop and go are all wonderful.
Until Zhou Yi met Chu Ci. With just one glance, Zhou Yi remembered who this was.
When he was at his most energetic, Zhou Yi wrote the role of Chu Ci, and even his name was chosen carefully.
Zhouyi and Chuci, the two book titles have become names of people, and it seems that they are destined at first glance. Zhou Yi wanted to enjoy his suffering, but he never expected that Chu Ci could see him.
Who are you? Chu Ci asked about the Book of Changes.
Who I am? I am the one who gives you life.
Who I am? I am the one whose bones and blood have been refilled by you.
You are the continuation of my ideals and the fulfillment of my unwillingness.
I am your origin, but not your end.
Mission: Don't chase the past; the future is still long.