"That day, that moment, that scene, you appeared in my life."
As the cold winter approaches, Xu Yi and Cheng Yu stand on the sidewalk on the street. Cheng Yu lowers his head and asks softly, "Xu Yi, do you want to consider being with me?"
Xu Yi raised her eyes, her eyes sparkling, and the snowflakes fell without warning. From then on, winter became Xu Yi's favorite season, and that day was remembered by her.
A few years later, the two met again, and there was a bit of relief and sadness in their eyes. Xu Yi was urged to leave by the people around him. When they passed each other, the two of them were like strangers, just like they were separated in the past. There was no big fight, but more calm.
"Cheng Yu, I am no longer standing by your side this time."
Intention: love