The Flames Burn Me

The first time I met Xu Zan was in an izakaya in the Atsubei district. It was the heaviest snowfall in Sapporo since December. He was wearing cold weather clothing, carrying a travel bag, and followed his friend with his head half lowered. When you meet Chinese people in a foreign country, you will always be extra friendly. During the subsequent chat, Nianman learned his name. He was once a fire officer. When they met again after returning home, she had dinner with her friends and he had a blind date at the next table. Everything went well at first, until he told the girl that his leg was broken and that he was not a healthy person. The girl's expression suddenly changed, and her words became unpleasant. She was annoyed with him, so why didn't she say a word. Pulling out the chair, turning around, holding his arm, pretending to be angry and blaming him for going on a blind date behind his back. Later, he held her hand, pushed her against a dark street corner, and asked her, "Do you still like me now?" She said coldly, tilting her head and not looking at him, "I don't like it anymore." "Little liar," his hot breath fell into her ear sockets, and his voice was hoarse, "I'm coming after you, you have the final say whether you want me or not." *** She came from the radiance and pulled him away from the edge of the abyss, in this warm winter. He is in the abyss, waiting for redemption.