It was early autumn when Lu Zhiyuan followed his mother to Rongjiang for the first time.
He originally thought that this city would allow him to stay briefly and then leave in a hurry, just like the train stops where all the passengers were passing by.
However, there are always unexpected rewards in life.
Just like the sapling that came all the way from the south when he was a child, he also quietly welcomed an uninvited guest in his life.
That man seemed to have come from an iceberg, and his whole body was cold. But Lu Zhiyuan later learned that this person, like him, had ulterior motives in disguising himself.
The magnetic field between people who look alike will always be very strong - for example, on that first snowy night, they stood under the dim street lights, their palms touching, holding a small birthday cake together.
Amidst the rustling sound of snowflakes falling to the ground, he heard his own voice coming out of his heart:
"Cheng Mingming, happy birthday."
The man didn't talk much, but his eyes were full of smiles. At that time, he thought that he finally had a place and someone where he could stay.
But things backfired, and deviations from the trajectory of life came faster than anything else.
That afternoon, on the other end of the phone, he promised someone countless times that he would not give up. However, after hanging up the phone, he silently broke his promise and turned away again.
He had walked on the road to leave too many times, but never once did it make him feel so heartbroken.
Fate seemed to have played a big joke on him, causing him to gain and lose again;
But there was also a hint of mercy, giving him a chance to regain something he had lost.
In the June rain, there was a man covered in rain and fog, standing in the distance with his back turned to him.
There was a lump in his throat, and countless aches and pains surged up in his limbs, approaching him in the rain——
"Cheng Mingming, long time no see."
Intention: In fact, the person you like will never give up liking you.
