Hu Shiwei & Jiang Qiumei
On the New Year's Eve at the Normal University in 1994, Jiang Qiumei's wooden box hit Hu Shiwei's suitcase. Hu Shiwei is a native of Shanghai and the daughter of the largest family business in Shanghai. Jiang Qiumei waited cautiously, but did not wait for Mrs. Hu to say a tempered word. She only remembered her dimples when she looked up. She is so beautiful and fits all Jiang Qiumei's imagination of Shanghai girls. In fact, Jiang Qiumei regretted that her hands were so clumsy that day, otherwise Hu Shiwei would not have known her, and she would not have had a scar like a crescent moon on her fair arm. The scar was ferocious, like the fangs on her arm. How could such a gentle, charming, lovely and bright girl have such a trace? Jiang Qiumei really regrets it.
In 2018, Jiang Qiumei has taught at Southern University for 13 years. The freshmen of the 18th class will also pass away like water like every class she has taught before. When introducing the course, she saw a pair of deer-like eyes, which were very similar to Hu Shiwei's eyes. After class, the girl came to her with those deer-like eyes and asked her for book recommendations.
That female student also had the surname Hu.
She hesitated and decided to ask the question she shouldn't have asked.
"Do you know Hu Shiwei?"
Hu Yake shook her head. There was no such person in her memory.
Jiang Qiumei was actually a little disappointed.
Her face appeared in her sleep at night. She was awakened and could not sleep again.
When she went downstairs to buy melatonin, it was raining again in Nanshi, just like when she met Hu Shiwei decades ago.
She saw the crescent-shaped scar again.
Intention: Fate plays tricks on people