Autumn in Jiangcheng always comes when ginkgo leaves fall all over Nanmen Avenue
It was the autumn of the twenty-eighth year of Xia Zhimeng's life. The draft in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic brought Xia Zhimeng to Qiu Ye'an.
Time is like an old-fashioned film, frozen under the reflective road sign at Port A in Central and engraved in the neon reflection of Victoria Harbour. She clutched the medical certificate and stared at him disappearing into the boarding passage, but she did not know that the lockbox of the house in Jiangcheng was locked in her youth.
Destiny came in the rainy season in the sixth year after the separation, and the gears were restarted. The continuous rain in the port city soaked into Xia Zhimeng's medical records. There were still thin calluses on Qiu Ye'an's fingertips, but they could firmly support her spasmodic wrists when she had a recurrence of anxiety. In the process of continuous healing, those misplaced time and space fragments began to reorganize: everything in the past seemed to be rewinding, misunderstandings and misses were resolved, and finally arrived at her diagnosis and treatment table.
When the century-old ginkgo once again covered the golden carpet, the salty sea breeze carried full of love through the open floor-to-ceiling windows. Two hearts that were once trapped in amber finally beat with the same frequency after peeling off the patina of time. It turns out that the longest rainy season is to let the sunshine of reunion shine through all the old moist wounds.
Intention: Become better each other in love
