The cold and cool guy, the top student, and the cheerful little Taiyang Shou
When he was seven years old, Jiang Huaibei met Su Nan at a funeral.
When he was eighteen years old, Jiang Huaibei lost Su Nan at a funeral.
Can the Bamboo Horse be no match for the Heavenly Fall? Is it possible that heaven has already descended?
Jiang Huaibei: "I have been warmed by the sun countless times, but is it not just me that the sun warms?"
Su Nan: "Teacher Jiang, are you no longer my only Teacher Jiang?"
A corner of the soaked curtains was lifted by the wind, and the white magnolia in the courtyard was being crushed into pale snow by the heavy rain, just like the three thousand mornings and evenings they had missed finally surged into the sea at this moment.
"My name is Su Nan, Su from Suzhou, Nan from Nanmu Nanshan. We are very destined, one is south and the other is north, there is south and there is north."
"My name is Jiang Huaibei, the river of the Yangtze River, the embrace of nostalgia, and the north of the north. It's not just one south and one north. I hope to travel all over the country with you."
Concept: Secret love is also a kind of beauty.
