At the age of seventeen, Wen Zhixia was the most enthusiastic little sunshine in the school.
She blatantly likes the academic god Shen Yubai, who is from a poor family, withdrawn and indifferent.
She accompanies him through poverty and troughs, blocks rumors and rumors for him, and gives away the tenderness of her entire youth.
But the young man was proud and had low self-esteem.
He is silent, cold, evasive, and pretends to be indifferent.
A deliberately fabricated misunderstanding, with zero explanation and zero communication between the two.
On the night of graduation, he left without saying goodbye and cut off all ties.
One goodbye, seven whole years.
Seven years later, Wen Zhixia lost her youthful recklessness and became a cutting-edge landscape designer in the industry, sober and independent, with her own armor.
She put aside her obsession and returned to the city to start a career. She just wanted to settle down for the rest of her life and reconcile with the past.
Unexpectedly, the old city project was restarted, and she was forced to contact Shen Yubai, the most noble and cold-blooded construction president in the city.
The poor young man who had nothing back then has already reached the top, and everyone is looking up to him.
Only when he saw her, the ten thousand years of ice shattered, and only desolation and regret remained in his eyes.
No one knows that he was idle for seven years, obsessed with her for seven years, and searched for her for seven years.
The light that the young man pushed away became the only evening breeze that crossed the shore for the rest of his life.
In the past, she chased him for thousands of miles, but he turned a blind eye.
Later, he looked back from across the bank and never saw a return date.
Shen Yubai put aside all his pride, humbled himself step by step, and recovered with paranoia:
"Zhi Xia, I lost you because I didn't know love and hate when I was young."
"For the rest of my life, my atonement is mine, my preference is mine, and everything for the rest of my life is yours."
The evening breeze across the shore is thousands of miles away, and year after year, it is not as good as you.
