"Take me in, Mr. Jiang! Just give me food and a place to live!"
On a snowy night in Shanghai, Li Qianqian, who had disappeared for two years, was wrapped in a tattered blanket and fell on the calf of his ex-girlfriend Jiang Chumian like a beggar. The former lover's eyelashes were frosted, and his voice was colder than snow: "Li Qianqian, I have nothing to do with you now."
He grinned, the scowl on his frozen face not diminishing: "Then I'll pursue you again. We are now the pursuer and the pursued." In order to recover the arrogant and soft-hearted first love, Jiangcheng's "Rogue" went online. When the elite "current boyfriend" in a brand new BMW showed up and honked questions, Li Qianqian rubbed her expensive coat and raised his eyebrows and sneered.
It wasn't until the fireworks on the outskirts of the city during the New Year, the vision of the seaside at dusk, and the white heads in Jiangcheng Park that I realized that all the awkwardness was a deep love that had never let go.
Purpose: I hope everyone can pursue the one they love