Ruan Jicheng, a young man who has been bound by interests since childhood, met his freedom.
On the day when he transferred to another school in his sophomore year of high school, Ruan Jicheng never thought that he would be so close to freedom.
Duan Yu: "Ruan Jicheng, do you like your name?"
Ruan Jicheng: "I don't like it. Jicheng, inherit. Duan Yu, I'm not as free as you. I don't even have to choose a name, let alone love."
Duan Yu: "I will love you from now on Ruan Jicheng"
The snow came at the end of autumn that year.
After the first snow left, the earth returned to life, and the breath of winter came quietly.
Ruan Jicheng also walked in that first snow
Three years later, Duan Yu saw Ruan Jicheng again. Before he could express his endless thoughts, tears were already flowing down his face.
"Don't leave, Ruan Jicheng."
"Okay..., I won't leave."
Intention: Love yourself, love freedom.