Warmth:

This is a warm and healing story. It is a romance novel that is not a romance novel, or even a novel that is not a novel at all. It is a novel that feels a bit like a prose essay. It did not follow the routine setting of the explosive plot, and did not deliberately create the golden first three chapters. The story developed slowly bit by bit, just like our lives, it is neither peaceful nor peaceful. Two people who were originally living in parallel worlds with no overlap met because of a chance. After meeting, the two people discovered that each other seemed to be themselves in another world. There is incredible tacit understanding and soul resonance. They have experienced sweetness together, as well as the darkest moments in life, but they never escape, complain, or compromise. Accompany each other, enlighten each other, encourage each other, and grow together in the sunshine and wind and rain. We spent long nights together, gradually growing from a small sapling into a more powerful towering tree, and in the process, we gradually became ourselves. This is a love story with no cruelty in the whole process. All suspicions, misunderstandings, doubts, distrust, intrigues, injuries, and deceptions will not occur in this love. The relationship itself is simple and strong, and all the reasons for tears are because of love. I would like to use this story to share some of my opinions and some of my perspectives on issues. If someone will smile when they read it, or if it comforts someone at certain moments, then it would be my honor.