Shan Ling is a sickly child.
Zhong Shanshui is a young boy who is forced to live under someone else's roof.
Because of the kindness of Shan Ling's father, Zhong Shanshui voluntarily took on the responsibility of taking care of Shan Ling's study and life. It can be said that he is conscientious and conscientious.
Starting from the first glass of warm water in the morning, eating three meals a day and taking medicine, everything is done personally. Zhong Shanshui repays the kindness with absolute patience and impeccable thoroughness.
Until one day Shan Ling kissed him.
When Shan Ling was twelve years old, a boy came to live in the house. Dad said that he was a poor brother who lost his family and asked her to get along well with him. Shan Ling was very obedient. The poor brother said he wanted to take care of her. For the sake of his good looks and abilities, Shan Ling reluctantly accepted the discipline of a second person besides his father.
However, as the days passed, this poor brother became more and more beautiful. It turned out that the number of people who confessed their love to him every day was really annoying. Shan Ling decided to solve this problem from the root.
She confessed her love to Zhong Shanshui.
Zhong Shanshui accepted the incompetence, and Shan Ling watched him run away, and was so angry that the eldest lady had never been so embarrassed in her life. The most important thing was, how could Zhong Shanshui abandon herself?
The two of them had been together for so long that they thought they would never be apart. Even though they face each other day and night, there are still barriers in their hearts. One is used to being domineering and does not know that he is not his property, while the other is secretly humble and does not want to let it go like this for the rest of his life.
After all, we are still separated.
Zhong Shanshui thought that leaving Shan Ling was the real world of freedom, but he was surprised by the growing sense of emptiness. The forever solid ground in his heart seemed to be gone.
After all, besides her, he didn't know who else would have such a pair of eyes. When I look at you, I am like a whirlpool, and when I cry, I am like a river. Let you kneel down willingly. When he fell beside her, the weight of his soul seemed to be properly supported.
Do I fall in love with you and can't live without you, or do I love you because I can't live without you?
Concept: Love is the sense of security