Wild Persimmon Kissed Red Lips

Chen Ye is the wildest youngster in Chenjia Village, nicknamed Zhuangzi. He has endless energy and a temper that can be ignited like a mountain fire. He thought he would spend his whole life in this barren cornfield, exchanging sweat for food, until the car from the city split open his 18-year world like a ray of light. Her name is Zan Qingluo, a screenwriter who graduated from university. She wears a light-colored skirt. Even her name is like the wind from the south, soft and unfamiliar. He took the intruder to his private pool, shielded him from the scratching corn leaves, and served her the sweetest watermelon with his hands that dug the earth. He thought it was a midsummer dream, until autumn, when she came back again for what he said was "trees full of tomatoes." Under the mountains of red tomatoes, he gave her a raw and hot kiss, thinking that he had finally caught the light that did not belong to him. But she said that he would eventually marry and have children on this land, and they could not meet again.