Eight years ago, with deep reluctance, I had to leave decisively;
Eight years later, she brought her family back to this country that had fascinated her;
What made her give up the budding feelings in her heart and leave for Italy despite his efforts to stay?
What kind of conspiracy caused two people who clearly loved each other to hurt each other?
Chu Lifeng suddenly broke into Mu Qingzheng's world. What kind of shocking secret was hidden under his blank life background and gentle smile?
What will be the fate of the three people who were once as close as sisters? When love and friendship collide, what choices will they make? Do you want love or friendship? Or is there a third option?
Scenario one:
"Mengshi, here is your favorite lemon and honey water." Xiaozheng deliberately sat close to Mengshi, hoping that she would be closer to him.
At the same time, "Hey! Seeing that you didn't eat much at night, I specially prepared eel sushi for you." Noqiao smiled and conjured up a plate of delicious sushi from behind, holding it in front of Mengshi, "Try a piece and see how authentic it tastes." Noqiao raised his eyebrows to indicate to Mengshi to taste it.
Mengshi was deeply moved by Xiaozheng and Noqiao's attentiveness and friendliness.
After the three of them finished eating sushi together, each of them held a glass of lemon and honey water and sat on the floor chatting all night long, having a great time. It was at this moment that the friendship between the three girls sprouted.
Scenario two:
"Minghao, do you know? Among so many flowers, I like the white lily the most. It is not as delicate as the rose, not as rich as the peony, and not as proud as the plum blossom, but it is so pure, so white and flawless, but it does not seem to be otherworldly. Although it is light in color, it is still elegant..." Xiaozheng was talking endlessly.
"But, I feel like your favorite is not Bai Lily." Minghao didn't know why he made such a judgment, but he could see from Xiao Zheng's expression and movements that she seemed to be reminiscing about something and did not really see Lily's beauty.
Yes! His favorite flower is not a lily, but this flower really lives in his heart, because lily is that person's favorite. He always says to himself: "We Xiaozheng are just like lilies, so innocent and lovable."
Scenario three:
Taipei Airport.
"Daddy, give me a hug, Yan'er is scared." Her royal blue eyes were filled with tears, her pink face was wrinkled into a bun shape, and her fleshy little hands were tightly holding the newly purchased obedient rabbit before returning home.
Chu Lifeng held up his aggrieved daughter who was about to cry with one hand and held Mu Qingzheng protectively out of the airport with the other hand.