North and South Share the Same Wind

Qin Xiao, a 26-year-old northern engineer, crashed into the life of Chen Jianguo, a 42-year-old southern structural engineer, because of a subway ride, a video of a late-night walk, and a string of bracelet data synchronized with his heart rate. One is a repressed middle-aged man who hides a box of shady old things and locks his love in a memo; the other is a straightforward and enthusiastic northern young man who refuses to look back when he sees someone. They went from temptation to dependence, and under the old banyan tree by the Pearl River, they made a promise for a lifetime that only they could hear. The undercurrent of the Jindong project, an attack on a rainy night, two phone calls that were never answered - they almost reached the end that had already been written. He heard the first call but didn't answer it. He heard the second call but didn't answer it. The second the third call came in, he pressed the answer button. So some things are different: In the corridor outside the operating room, in the signature column, he finally had a name; An iron box that had been buried for twenty years was dug out. There were three things in it - one of them was empty; And those words that had been hidden for a lifetime were moved to paper sentence by sentence. The south wind knows my wishes and blows my dreams to Xizhou. Some dreams can never come back. Some dreams come back by themselves.