Five years after their breakup, Ji Chunshi still can't forget his first love, Liang Fang, when he was a student.
She thought time would build a wall and lock him in memories, but her days passed like a glass of warm water.
There was a sudden heavy rain that day, and his side face was reflected in the glass door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and all the past events rushed back to his eyes.
At this moment, he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, kneeling down to tie his pearl shoelaces for his newlywed wife.
The clicking sound of the steel seal penetrated the eardrums. She stamped the stamp of approval of their love with her own hands, and ended her youth with her own hands.
The umbrella he once handed her could never become her roof.
Intention: Dark clouds, dark clouds, go away quickly
