Maybe it's really time to make a choice.

Chen Wan'an is really slow in terms of feelings.

Even though I am a two-life man.

Even though I have lived for decades.

But Chen Wan'an never really opened his heart to a woman.

For a long time, whether it is the first half of my life or the newborn, I have never taken the initiative, refused, or resisted, and of course I am irresponsible.

In Chen Wan'an's own words, he is really not good at dealing with relationships with the opposite sex.

Of course, to the viewer, this is the manifestation of ignorance of love.

What is love?

When the night was late, Chen Wan'an stood alone in the yard and thought.

These words surround your mind.

What is love?

Chen Wan'an, who always explains countless reasons, is now facing himself.

Love...Haha...

Chen Wan'an looked at the lights that were still lit up in the middle of the night. It was Gu Naier's room.

She really didn't leave the house and was waiting.

What's more, there are Lin Qingchen's lights, which are still pitch black until now.

She really didn't come back. Are she waiting for her departure before tomorrow?

Chen Wan'an closed his eyes and thought for a while, then turned around and left.

The night sky is beautiful, so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

Chen Wan'an crossed the road, stepped on the reefs, and looked at the endless Erhai Lake late at night.

Even in the quiet night, Erhai Lake is still filled with undercurrents.

A beautiful meteor passed quietly, flickering over Erhai Lake and disappeared again.

Chen Wan'an fell into thinking.

...

The next day it will be dawn.

Gu Naier looked at the waves surging from the Erhai Lake outside the window, and the breeze blew across the snowy scenery of Cangshan Mountain.

It was a quiet night.

Nothing happened.

Tell yourself not to worry.

It's time to leave.

The repeated waits are indeed lost again and again.

No one's patience is so trampled countless times.

Even Gu Nail.

After packing all the luggage, Gu Naier booked the air ticket online.

Maybe it's good to separate just like that.

Go home for the New Year.

My mother must have prepared a lot of delicious food for herself at home.

Gu Naier was disappointed with a bitter smile.

That's it.

Waiting for the afternoon, leaving, there will be no life later...

...

At noon, Lin Qingchen extinguished the cigarette at the entrance of the yard and walked in.

No one knows where Lin Qingchen went...

Not back overnight.

Perhaps I watched the starry sky at the foot of Cangshan for a night.

Perhaps it was the evening breeze blowing all night on the banks of Erhai Lake.

Maybe it's just like this who is alone guarding the other side.

In any case, Lin Qingchen returned with a face full of relief.

I don’t know if I have completely tried to think about it or just chose to let go.

Lin Qingchen packed his luggage and sat in the yard.

She remembered what she said.

Leave before sunset.

Now it is nothing more than just putting the final curtain on my own ceremony.

After all, a person with a sense of ritual must be elegant even if he leaves the venue.

...

No one knows where Chen Wan'an is.

Chen Wan'an just disappeared from Xun Chuan Qiushui like this.

...

"Sister Qiu Shui, where did you say goodnight have you gone? Will he choose Nail or early morning?" Tangtang curiously put his chin on the table and looked at Qiu Shui.

Miss Qiushui took a sip of tea.

Looking through the window at Lin Qingchen who was sitting quietly outside the window, my heart was facing Gu Naier who was still not out of the room upstairs.

Miss Qiushui also shook her head.

Can't see through.

This is the story that happened on the banks of Erhai Lake.

Miss Qiushui was just thinking about where Chen Wan'an was?

Did you leave first?

Or escaped?

Like every time?

In my memory, he is not such a person.

Of course, men... Maybe they will choose to escape when encountering such a thing.

Whether it is Qiushui or Tangtang, I am very concerned about the ending of this love story about Erhai Lake.

Perhaps just like most feelings, it ends in a dull or ends in a state of failure.

...

It’s around five o’clock in the afternoon.

Lin Qingchen looked at his watch and it was just right.

Probably, Chen Wan'an won't come.

I will not suddenly appear in front of my eyes and tell myself not to leave.

Perhaps Chen Wan'an hid upstairs and waited for him to leave first.

Lin Qingchen smiled.

What I laughed at was my innocence and silly cuteness.

What I laughed at was that I was unreserved and could never be a little girl anymore.

Maybe without Chen Wan'an, Lin Qingchen would have become a strong woman...

It was for Chen Wan'an that he kept the last trace of the little woman's aura.

And today, let it completely disappear.

It goes with the wind, and it's good.

Lin Qingchen watched the sunset gradually dissipate on the other side of Cangshan.

It's time to leave by yourself.
To be continued...