Ten Years of Paranoia

On a rainy night, twelve-year-old Su Wan handed a strange boy an umbrella. She didn't know that Shen Sibai, who was soaked all over, was approaching the end of his life. Ten years later, Jiangcheng University. Su Wan became a Chinese-language flower who charmed the whole country, being independent and tenacious. Her best friend pulled her and said, "My brother is here to pick us up for dinner." The car door opened, and the man's eyes were as deep as the night: "Have we met before?" It took Shen Sibai ten years to find her. He became her intern supervisor, remembered all her hobbies, and helped her mother when she was critically ill. His love was extremely gentle - "Su Wan, you were mine ten years ago." But when the records of his ten-year search were laid out in front of him, and when his love became ubiquitous surveillance, Su Wan was finally afraid to run away. After three years of separation, Shen Sibai understood in the loss: love is fulfillment, not possession. Through psychotherapy and reflection day and night, he learned the most difficult subject - letting go. When we met again, in the hospital corridor, she held her daughter's hand. The little girl raised her head: "Uncle, why are you crying?" He smiled with red eyes: "Because uncle finally learned how to love someone." From paranoia and confinement to healthy and deep love, from step by step to respect and perfection. She saved him twice: once on a rainy night and once in the years. "Why does Dad always look at Mom?" "Because I have been waiting for ten years, I have to watch, afraid that in the blink of an eye, your mother will disappear again." Ten years of searching, three years of separation, and a lifetime of staying together. The most paranoid love will eventually learn the gentlest gesture.