Five years ago.
In order not to affect his lover's future, he endured the torture of bad news alone, did not face his own emotional needs, and pushed himself to a dead end.
Summer is actually a very lively season, but it's a pity that Xu Xiayang can't enjoy the sunshine and understand the liveliness.
Xu Xiayang sat up from the bed and walked to the window sill. Wen Yue's house was on the seventeenth floor.
As soon as he opened the window, the hot summer night wind hit Xu Xiayang's face one after another, and he fell to his death on the seventeenth floor.
Xu Xiayang stared at the roof of the building opposite and counted down one level at a time. He counted to thirty-two and then counted up one level at a time.
The rainstorm came suddenly, and Xu Xiayang didn't know how many times he had counted the floors.
Xu Xiayang thought about it alone and decided that he could not prevent Wen Yue from living a better life. He reluctantly gave up his love and ran away after eating a bowl of egg noodles.
Five years later.
Xu Xiayang, who had been working as a social worker all day, worked overtime until early in the morning. When he got out of the elevator, the man behind him grabbed his umbrella.
He turned around and saw that it was over. Bai Yueguang had returned to the country to catch him...
Wen YueXXu Xiayang
Xu Xiayang, you were sunny in your youth, but I don't just love your sunshine.
After the guiding lover finally made up his mind to take the avoidant lover back for training, something happened...
Intention: I don't have to die because I love you
